I'd Trade My Soul for a Kiss....

Some days, you have good days... Some days you have better.

Today was a lovely day.

After my incident on Wednesday, my new 7 year old pals said "you face planted"), finally my hand and arm felt human again... and I was up for a busy day.

Tooli was playing VB for the Scottish Plate, or Bowl... I wasn't going to make it, for my usual screaming session., but I did have to get her out of bed and to the redezvous on time; I had a previous appointment.

I was facepainting at a birthday party. 7 years old.

What a joy.

You forget how small 7 year old are, and how cute 4 year olds are. I had a lot of great chats with them, about life, and love, and ladybirds.

I painted flowers, and dolphins, a Kangaroo Dog (I couldn't draw a dog to save myself, it looked exactly like a kangaroo). I drank coffee, almost washed my brushed out in my coffee. Laughed with the kids, berated them for telling me that they "got stressed", and thought what a funny old world it is.

And these 7 year olds completely agreed with me. Harry Styles needs a new hair cut.

And Troon Kyle and Carrick Won the Plate, or the Bowl.... and KATIE scored the winning Point!! KILLLLL

I just love life, I do.