Oh love! Such a sweet and beautiful feeling. It makes you feel invincible, that you can achieve your dreams and fly high. It’s extremely delicate and easy to break should it accidentally slip from your hands. That’s all it takes. One tiny little slip and SMASH! It shatters into thousands of tiny pieces. Broken and no longer beautiful. Just a mess on the floor waiting to be cleaned up.
It would appear that last night the Christmas Crocodile had a date. A date that went into the early hours of this morning. We stumbled sleepy-eyed into the lounge to see a romantic scene of coffee cups and candles. The Christmas Crocodile looked very besotted and dreamy-eyed. I remember that rush you get when you go on a date with someone new. Well, to be totally honest with you I still get it with my husband now. He has never stopped giving me butterflies. He still takes my breath away. Ok, ok I will stop before I get all lovely dovey.
Hurrah the tree is up! Eldest took much delight in decorating it while dancing about to the Transformers G1 movie (1986) soundtrack. It’s a little tradition of ours. Youngest plonked himself in a box with tinsel and baubles which entertained him for ages. I lit a Christmas candle and poured myself a tiny glass of port as I sat back and watched over the scene in front of me. My heart was dancing with happiness as I watched my boys getting into the Christmas spirit. It’s days like today that remind me how lucky I am and it IS the little things that make life worth while. Cheers!
I wonder what the Christmas Crocodile will get up to tomorrow?
Hop hop wiggle wiggle.