One day, when I was a little girl, I decided to take my box of crayons and scribble all over the walls of my parents' home.
I got in HUGE trouble. After my spanking, I lost my crayons and coloring books for the summer. I was so sad.
Thankfully that little girl with the slightly rebellious and artistic spirit lives on inside me as I am still coloring those walls.
P.S. I would be honored if you shared a childhood memory with me and how it might have affected YOU today.