When I was a kid I wasn’t afraid of anything.
I wasn’t afraid of falling down, I didn’t get defensive when people yelled at me and I also didn’t laugh a lot.
When I was a kid I was refered to as a Baby Monster- which was funny because I hated monsters with a passion and used to going looking for them in the middle of the night- in our basement, outside in the dark after everyone was asleep just so I could take them out with my little yet, I was sure of it, skilled and capable hands.
So I still wonder what made me appear so monstrous to anyone.
I have to say though…I miss those days.
And sometimes when I’m having a down day or I’m feeling a bit vulnerable I can see Baby Monster in my mind’s eye.
And she is always smiling.
Expectantly.
Clearly she is still with you, firing your imagination 🙂
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I count on her!
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I don’t know where you find your images but they always complement your stories!
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The top one was sailing around facebook.
The live kid at the bottom is me 🙂
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