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one of the things i love most about being a mama is the dreaming and quiet wondering . dreaming of and wondering just how these little people will change and grow, what paths they'll follow and what their journey holds for them. somedays i imagine zahra growing up to become a dancer, other days it's a geologist or archaeologist, then there's the chook fancying, my this girl loves her rocks and chooks, then other days its a florist. she has mentioned she'd love to be a gardener, that came after pilot and teacher. on days like today i imagine her with her own little flower shop, arranging and selling blooms of hydrangeas, roses, daisies, helibores. if i haven't made it into the garden to gather fresh flowers for indoors, she'll don an apron and off she goes.
