I love getting out and having fun with my family. I love watching T's eyes light up as she experiences new things. There is something magical about re-living childhood magic through your children. Something that makes you smile and believe in magic and fairies again.
She got to have her picture taken with Twig, the fairy. :)
The only problem with yesterday was my stupid fibro acting up. On the ride home my muscles started to tighten up. By the time we got home I was nearly in tears and my muscles were spasming in my legs. I was able to take a little nap, which helped. But it was tough because even my husband's hug hurt. I was so sensitive that a simple touch felt like a stabbing dagger. :( I dislike this whole fibro business.
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