Hilde Kate Lysiak
When I was younger,I loved to go to work with my dad. He was a news reporter in New York City. He’d take me with him to do interviews for stories he was working on. When I was seven, I started writing my own articles about things like when my mom got a new car. I hand-printed my stories on note cards and sold them for ten cents each. No one bought them, but that didn’t discourage me.