I have been a victim of the curves on that slide and I know about the muddy finish at the end. I remember the pain when I slip off the finish and land on the ground. Still standing at the bottom, rubbing my behind while looking at the top with squinted eyes, dust my clothes off the mud.
Next thing I know, I find myself standing back on the top, vowing to get a grip this time. I will not fall.
Amazing things we are taught in our childhood. And you know whats more amazing, we do each round with a smile.
Next thing I know, I find myself standing back on the top, vowing to get a grip this time. I will not fall.
Amazing things we are taught in our childhood. And you know whats more amazing, we do each round with a smile.
4 comments:
A smile with a sore bottom is the way to go :)
Love your background BTW! I can almost smell the flowers!
:-) thanks. I felt the same way when I set eyes on it and wanted to share the feeling.
Its a very well written post actually
Thanks for appreciating.
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