When I was a little girl, my father bought me this Slab Stone. He placed it in our front yard on top of two cylinder blocks.
As a child, I loved to sit on my Slab Stone and do everything and it brought me joy.
I had dreams that I could fly but for some odd reason, I would run then fly in the yard. I could only get so high then something was on my ankle to force me back down to the ground. That never stopped me from flying in the yard. And my father was the best dad ever.
Have a Bodacious and Miraculous Day!
