When I Grow Up....

I've been thinking a lot about my future lately. You know, what I want to be when I grow up- how to make a buck.  I've been exploring some of my options.

I'm thinking maybe a librarian? Pursuing the dream of Grandma Ginger.  Tackling the Dewey Decimal.  I like rearranging my books on my shelf.
This picture could also hint towards my career as an underwear model.   Hmmm.....

 

Stuntman!  I love heights, going fast, being thrown around.
I dislike getting hurt, crying, and I assume breaking bones.
That's a "no" on Stuntman I guess.

Doctor?  Yeah.  That has a nice ring to it.  Dr. Koleson.  Niiiiiice.  I would be a ear, nose, and throat specialist as it is evident that is where my interest lies.

Quality Control Expert or Billy Goat.  I'm dreaming big here.

Editor.  I love putting on my serious face and getting into a good book.
Mom normally helps.  But that'll change when I am old enough to read to myself.
I think I'd be an excellent editor.
This book, for instance, is upside down!  How do we expect children to read upside down.
Reprint!

It's a big world.  With big opportunities.  And I am smart slab of steak.
It's all out there waiting for me.
But for now.... I just like being Koley.
Son, nephew, grandson, cousin.
Koley  Strombolli.