In all honesty, I have never written a bucket list. A few years back, when we knew that we were moving out of California, we allowed our daughters to make a bucket list. It went something like this:
- Spend the night at Grandma & Papa's house
- Calico Ghost Town
- Rain Forest Café
- Go to the movies (apparently they were worried that Missouri didn't have movie theatres)
- Disneyland
- John's Incredible Pizza
- Visit Ms. Brenda's horses
- Victor Valley Mall playground
- Round Table Pizza
- Play with the neighbors at Grandma & Papa's house
As I face another birthday this year (which is much better than not facing another birthday) and my kids are getting old enough that I feel like I'm running out of time to do everything with them before they move out, a bucket list is beginning to form in my head. It's more of a list of things to do before the kids move out, but we'll call it a bucket list because that name is much shorter.
- Travel through New England in the autumn
- Take a cruise to Alaska (way better than flying or driving there)
- Take our family to Taiwan to visit our son's birth family
- Write a children's book (or five)
- Get all of our pictures scrapbooked/organized/labeled (this will be really simple now that I have Picture My Life)
- Share our family's story because someone needs to hear it
- Learn to play the guitar
- Be debt-free
- Organize my grandma's writings and drawings into a book
- Take my kids to all 50 states (preferably by car because you can see so much more, but train or plane would be ok too)
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