The daily prompt has gone missing for good. After a daily diet of prompts, there is nothing to look forward anymore. 😣
I looked up the e-book of prompts for inspiration.
The prompt was, “what’s the 11th item on your bucket list?”
There isn’t one on my bucket list. Back home, I hanged a white board in my dressing room, near a long mirror. I wrote necessary chores I had to do. During this period my daughter came for a visit. At the time her youngest one was M3.
M3 after espying the board made a face on it, and added, “love you Nano”.
I never did the chores I had written as a reminder to myself. I didn’t look at it anymore, so I missed M3’s message. A year later on I glanced at it. Actually I avoided looking at it, because I never had time on my side, to do what I intended in the first place.
I rubbed off the list leaving M3’s message. I never write lists anymore.
Flowers and Breezes 