A year ago, Mia’s birthday wish was to have a chocolate cake and candles to blow.
This year, it’s PIXIE DUST. Continue reading
Yesterday evening, her imagination was on fire. Her mind was more than alive, alert, awake, enthusiastic and much as I would like to nag her to sleep, I ended up writing down her lines.
She would get up to tell me one thing and then go back to bed, only to get up again to tell me more.
She talked to me in all seriousness and excitement and this was exactly how it went. Continue reading