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, the clouds held a silver lining. I like that…ALOT!!!