I hope my kids grow up to:
Enter a room asking questions
Wonder about the world around them
Exercise enough to be able to eat treats
Look people in the eyes
Treat all people with respect
Drive a 1965 Ford Mustang once
Feel like they can pursue any occupation they want (even law)
Fight for justice (even if that means getting punched in the face)
Not be afraid of homeless people
Eat whatever food somebody serves them
Hold my hand when I am old
Stick up for each other
Love music
Read an actual book (not an ebook) every now and again
Search out God
Become makers of fine whiskey (ok this one is selfish)
Meet partners who make them laugh
Have a manageable level of anxiety
Prove once and for all the Loch Ness Monster is real
Own a deep fryer
Have long-lasting meaningful relationships
Shave their heads at least once
Fail a lot and worry about it just a little
Invent something as good as bacon but better for you
Set a record in something
Find the cure for Irritable Bowl Syndrome (everyone should eat real ice cream)
Have the honor of being bestowed with an awesome nickname
Never meet Justin Bieber
Meet Justin Timberlake
Watch every episode of the Simpsons
Know the names of different types of clouds
Get a ticket to the Oscars (or sneak in)
Visit the bottom of the ocean
