We ran around this morn in Terre Haute...at the time we came home, I just did not want to go in another store...much less a Super Walmart. Yet, this evening, I got to thinking I would like to go and get it done and not have to go tomorrow or the next day...so Roger said he was willing...
The sky was wonderful....so we decided to do a little cloud/sunset chasing on the way.
You might have to enlarge this to see the moon peeping out.
so this was in the east....(and it is East of the sun)
And there was the wonderful sunset, that is West of the moon...
but not until I was going through the pictures and seen this particular shot of the awesome cloud did I think of that old fairytale,
East of the Sun and West of the Moon.
That was my favorite fairytale of all time when I was a child. I read it more than any other. And a couple years ago, my sister-in-law/BFF got me a copy of it. Now I read it to Lorelei sometimes when she is here.
Just wondering, what is the childhood story that sticks in your mind. This is not the only one for me...I just happened to have an old schoolbook that had it in it.
I loved The Little Red Hen, The Little Engine that Could, plus one or two that I don't recall their title. And my favorite poem of all time when I was little was Little Boy Blue!
