Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Soup Bowl



After finishing her ice cream at lunch Vivian quietly remarked, “I’d like a bowl of soup to eat on the way home, I’mmmm Hunnngggrrryyyy still”.

Then she proceeded to walk out, quietly, unnoticed by all, with a bowl of soup and spoon, from the restaurant.

Into the car she loaded.

When you fly as sweetly as an angel no one dares to interrupt the dream..

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