While I was in Northern Ireland this summer, I started making a list of all the stories I tell that I'd like to write down. This is one of them.Last year, Alice had a bit of a crisis. She told me that she didn't know what she wanted to be when she grew up. This was news to me--the last time I'd checked in, granted a few years ago, she'd wanted
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Thank you for this story.
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(I turned out to be the girl who wanted to sing all the Really Rosie songs instead. This proved to be an acceptable compromise. :))
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