By Mike Aux-Tinee.
“You can’t help respecting anybody who can spell TUESDAY, even if he doesn’t spell it right; but spelling isn’t everything. There are days when spelling Tuesday simply doesn’t count.” – Winnie the Pooh
There are days where so many things just shouldn’t count.
So often we struggle to micro-manage everything from the moment we wake in the morning until we lay back down at night.
We were able to let go of being a child easier than we can let go of being an adult.
It’s never to late to sail around the world chasing pirates, to sneak past an evil spy’s minions and stop the latest attempt to control the world, or dash off on old Clipity-clop to rescue a damsel in disirtress!
HARK! YONDER! The scout yells from the crow’s nest, LAND HO! The crew waits with bated breath as the captain checks his maps to confirm this is where X marks the spot on the map.
Every saddened damsel need not fret, Sir Billoby is coming up the hill to end her captivity.
I banish ye dragon! Release her or feel the sting of my sword!
Shine the light inward and unleash your inner child’s creativity and imagination.
Let play time triumph and carry the day. For the towns people are waiting for the return of their hero and the princess! A life happily ever after, or at least one right after an afternoon nap!
Because what counts today, will not count as much tomorrow. As we all know, this adventure ends at bed time and that’s when another begins.