My dad wrote a piece on his blog recently. He’s asking: who do you want to be, and shares a story about me as a young girl, wearing a Cinderella mask for Halloween. As we approached the first house for candy, I took off my mask and said, “Dad, I don’t want to be Cinderella. I just want to be myself.” I love that I knew this at such a young age and have been following that path my entire life. Enjoy his post! Click here to read.