Sometimes cloudy days remind me of my childhood and my third day in “nursery school”. I hated daycare! Mom.kept telling me to give it a chance, I’ll get used to it.
On the third day, after nap time, some boy kicked me in the head to wake me up.
That was my last day in daycare…ever!
I was so grateful to that kid the next day, and for many to follow.
Just goes to show that, even back then,Ā the clouds held a silver lining. I like that…ALOT!!!
Ha ha! You poor thing! Funny though š
I wrote that post while taking a bath on a gloomy day. It brought to mind that gloomy day at pre-school. I wish someone had taught me decades ago that behind the crappy stuff, there’s usual ALWAYS something positive that comes of it.
I have to check out your new site BERlinda! Great name. I’ve been swamped working on this video. Can’t wait to get caught up.
The first two posts are up anyway so it won’t take you long to get through š
And that’s a lesson everyone should be taught young!