When I was a little girl, around 8 or 9, I believed myself to be a good singer. After school I would sit by an open window and sing out loud. My hopes were that I would somehow make people smile as they walked by and heard my beautiful singing voice.
I told my husband this story the other day.
He thought I was trying to be a disney princess.
Although I would never do this today or even sing out loud to anybody not named Jeremy, I laugh at the simplicity of a little girl's mind. Trying to make people smile.
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