Having to get up at 5.0 am this morning (to go to the bathroom, as one does) the moon was shining brightly through the curtains. As I wriggled out of bed, I stooped to pick a tissue up off the floor. Couldn't get hold of it! Took a few seconds, in my bleary state to realise I was trying to pick up the moonlight on the floor!
Put it down to old age!
2 comments:
Ah Mum, that's really poetic! How lovely and how strange. x
Popped over here quite by accident, but was pleasantly surprised. The picture in my mind as I read your words made me giggle a little on the inside, but only for a second. Very cute as I bet you are also very cute!
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