Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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Yeah well – once she wakes up and starts waddling around, the word will fit 😉
My youngest looked like a veritable angel when he was asleep, all golden curls and long lashes. The minute he opened his eyes, all hell broke loose 🙂
Same with my daughter. She once grabbed hold of the botton carton of eggs in the supermarket, with disasterous results. The shop manager was very calm, stood amidst the mass of yolks swimming about the floor. He said, “Never mind. We’re insured against such mishaps”.
That’s really cute picture. Good work!
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Thank you, Daan, for your kind comment, and for your recent follow of my blog 🙂
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This is excellent Sarah. A beautiful haiku as always 🙂 xoxo
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Thank you, Dolly 🙂 xoxo
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Reblogged this on allaboutlemon-All Around, In, And Out Of My Own Universe.
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Now that’s a cute one 😉
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That little girl is so cute, we can’t possibly call her a rugrat 😉
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Yeah well – once she wakes up and starts waddling around, the word will fit 😉
My youngest looked like a veritable angel when he was asleep, all golden curls and long lashes. The minute he opened his eyes, all hell broke loose 🙂
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Same with my daughter. She once grabbed hold of the botton carton of eggs in the supermarket, with disasterous results. The shop manager was very calm, stood amidst the mass of yolks swimming about the floor. He said, “Never mind. We’re insured against such mishaps”.
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Sarah, you are so clever! Made me laugh out loud!
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Naomi, thank you so much 🙂 I’m glad to have made you laugh!
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Hahaha… that’s really cute, Sarah… Very clever… 😉
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Thank you, Carolyn 🙂
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