I hadn’t seen my daughter for five days.
In fact I hadn’t seen anyone in my family very much for five days.
So I went to meet her from the school bus,
I was a bit late, so I drove quickly – pushed on by an overdose of caffeine inside and Train played very loudly outside.
She looked beautiful; hair tied up in a bun, eyes sparkling, freckles the intensity of neon.
I said –“You look beautiful”
She said – “Yes, but it hurts.”
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That feeling of rushing to see your child. A beautiful daughter,
Beautiful images.
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Of course, two hours later she had gone back out to her friends but i got to drive her there at least.
So cute ! thanks for sharing those lovely images.
Thanks for popping in Mafalda!
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