#Blogtober14 Day 2:
Dream Job When You Were Little and What is it Now?
Like every young child, my dream job switched daily, depending the mood I was in or what activity I was a part of, or what TV show I had watched. I had aspirations of soaring the galaxy as an Astronaut. I wanted to be Captain Planet and "Save the World", I even corralled my younger cousins into being a part the "Save the World Club". I attempted ballet, tap, and jazz with the dreams of becoming a dancer. I tortured my brother and my cousins into sitting through hours of lesson plans, as I was determined to be come a teacher The list goes on and on...and that pattern of unknowing continued well into my college years.
What I failed to realize is that, from birth, I was surrounded by my true passion in life. Let's call it "my natural calling" in life. Most all paths that I took would eventually lead me to Architecture, it just took me a while to realize it.
From a young age I was creative, crafty, artistic, and I wanted to build things with my hands. I would listen to my Grandfather, Uncles, and Father, that were in construction related fields, talk about their projects.

So Architecture was in my blood from an early age. Once I realized that is what I wanted to do (it took me well into my Junior year of College to realize) I pursed it. 10 years of school later and I have my Bachelors in Architecture and turned around and got my Masters for good measure.
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