this moment

Stuck in the mud. Or, I think, cow poo.

Not actually stuck of course, just playing to the crowd.

I should shut up. Not s'posed to be any words with 'this moment'.

(One more thing – that's the wee frock I blogged here, and for the record it is in laundry tonight covered in cow poo. She's a special type of dirt magnet, that Matilda Daisy.)


{this moment}: A Friday tradition with Soulemama. One moment from this week, one that you want to hang onto and not forget. No words. 

And if you're a blogger playing along, please leave your link!




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