If you don't love them, they can never come to life, because you have to breathe life into them.
I've been dreaming a bit. Dreaming of getting back to being me - the me who had energy, had the patience to play, stood in awe of rainbows, stretched her wings, smiled into the sun, took a risk at the hairdressers and drank tea while it was still hot.
I think my dream may come true, if I wish it hard enough, and will it into life.
Joining in with The Boy and Me.
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