Words for Wednesday…

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According to Juliet, a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. I never cared much for the romance of roses. That is, until they actually did come to me under another name – Beards and Daisies. You see, I grew up spending Summer Sunday afternoons surrounded by exquisite, organically homegrown blooms cultivated…
When I think back to holidays as a child, there were three kinds. Camping, caravanning and holidays abroad. The first time I sat on an airplane it 1986, I was 10, and we were on a 747 destined for my happy place. I’d never seen an airplane other than the ones that my Granny used…
Remember how fast your heart would beat, running so fast you nearly tumbled as your upper body overtook your lower? Remember the wind swooshing past your ears and refreshing your clammy, Summer drenched face as the breeze whipped through your tangled, grass-peppered hair? Remember who you were running to, with those pretty, crumpled weeds? Your…
The teacher (with a new haircut)… The Student… Learning from the teacher… …being watched by the boss.
This post is sponsored by Playbrush – all words and opinions are my own. We are ONE WEEK away from our first family trip to Disneyland Paris and after seeing all of the new treats that are awaiting us at the parks, there’s no better time than to write about what we’ve been testing lately…