Saturday, August 14, 2010
Pubbles, Prairies and Pubby houses ...
This week as we walked and played on thursday, I heard Milana squeal in delight and turned to see what she was doing. She looked up with HUGE smile and said, 'Pubbles!'
On friday morning Daisy called to us all while we played in the Witches garden, a very special little paddock that houses a magical grove,
'Oh..Aya, Come look at my Prairie..'
My mind picturing cowboy movies and a stretching field of grass, I went over to see and asked where it was, her prairie. She said as she pointed high, 'In da sky wif wings'
Instantly I knew she meant Fairy and my mind read 'Prayer-ee' in thanksgiving for the wonder of Daisy.
Happy that this had happened she called to Dawn and George, 'Come in my Pubby house, come in my Pubby house, you can see my Prairie.'