My little Mia (i know, she is 14.5, but she is petite and she is my baby) anyway, she sat on the wrought iron chair with her legs up…and wah-lah!!! Hey, let me grab my brown Sharpie and trace it. It will be like a henna tattoo!! Sounded like a good idea to her ...and look, it was! Super-Fly!
I guess a “normal “ malma would have considered ink poisoning, but hey, I did it when I was young. Besides, God granted me these children to love (i do) to take care of (i do) to teach love, pride, hard work, joy in living, respect and most importantly…empathy. (i do my best) But I wasn’t given the sharpie-poison memo, so I assume it’s not reality.
Oh crap, I was going to write an inspiring post. I had it all planned out in my head…now this. *sigh*
Guess I can bore you with all that later.
don’t forget to create some love,