Even though she's temporarily resting her wings, hopefully she will be flitting about again very soon. Until then, sweet dreams and moonbeams, precious child . . . . .
Thursday, September 30, 2010
A Little Break
Our littlest fairy has caught a cold. Poor thing is so congested, as I type this I can hear her snoring away while the humidifier spiked with eucalyptus oil is bubbling away in her room.
Even though she's temporarily resting her wings, hopefully she will be flitting about again very soon. Until then, sweet dreams and moonbeams, precious child . . . . .
Even though she's temporarily resting her wings, hopefully she will be flitting about again very soon. Until then, sweet dreams and moonbeams, precious child . . . . .
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