Myself.
I techinaclly am not cheating. I mean i'm not actually dead. I mean the 5 year old version of myself. That version of me might aswell be considered dead. She's never coming back. All I have left of her is her body and memories. The reason I want to talk to her is because I would like to know what she wanted to be at this age. I want to know what she believed in, what she was scared of. I want to refresh my childhood memories and go over the things I forgot. I want to play with her, to see if we have anything alike. I also want to reassure her and tell her that she will be okay. I also want to tell her that when she gets to grade five that is when you tell mom to stop dressing you.
Awww is that you in the picture?
ReplyDeleteabsolutely adorable!
love your blog! it's so cute with the bows & all :)
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awe thank you sooo much & yes it is :)
ReplyDeletethank you for the comment, made my day ! <3