When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?
At 5 I’m not sure I was old enough to want to be anything. I had a younger sister and a brother on the way and life seemed perfect.
My dad often went on business trips and he would always come back with a new teddy bear for me. If there was anything I wanted then, it probably was for my dad to never forget to get me a new teddy bear.
Mercy Creates 
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