She is still uncertain if she should be a scientist, an artist, or a unicorn veterinarian when she grows up. The crease above her nose tells me these are serious decisions.
I keep my vote to myself. “What happened to your dragon farm?”
“Oh, I’m still doing that but there’s a lot of free time in dragon farming. Especially if you’re helping.”
“I’ll be helping.”
She pulls a piece of paper from her bag. “I’ll make a list. Pros and cons. I want to be a scientist so bad but there’s so many sick unicorns who need my help.” She sighs deeply. The world is heavy on her shoulders.
Based on the prompt beloved https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/beloved/
Awww, so sweet! Both words and picture! ❤
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Thank you!
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🙂 Absolutely be-loved! ❤
Have a very HAPPY day! 🙂
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Thanks, you too Happy face!
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Fantastic!
Donna
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❤
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You will make an elegant writer of children’s books.
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I hope so! #lifegoals
Thank you
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Your words and photo are a magical combination. This is a fantastic entry to the challenge this week.
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Thank you, Allan! She’s a magical girl
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Can I help on the Dragon farm too?
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Of course! *hands you gloves and a shovel*
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