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Now that we all feel like Templeton the rat after a long day at the carnival ,well at least I do,it's time to go to bed fat and happy. Tomorrow there will be salad and plenty of water and another chance to be a good little soldier in the fight to force myself to eat healthy.
I did this painting, not because I was hungry, but because it reminds me of when I didn't have a care in the world.Not my health, not my body, not my looks, not who I saw, not where I lived, not how I spent my time, or wasted my time, not thinking it was wrong to live in my tutu , not that my body wouldn't be built for ballet,not cavities, not my hair being dissheveled, not my bills.....the list goes on and on . Do you remember?
What's your favorite child hood memory? Send me your most treasured child hood memory in a comment and whoever's story I pick: I will write about it, attempt to match one of my pieces of art to go with the post and I will send you some little surprise gifty that hopefully will also remind you of your child hood! Find a happy Place! Find a happy Place! Find a ....