"Blackbird singing in the dead of night.
Take these broken wings and learn to fly.
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise."
Somehow I don't think the Beatles were thinking of my dime store angel when they wrote these lyrics. I thought this angel was cute when I bought her at a thrift store last year as a Christmas decoration. She proudly sat on our piano and played her little porcelain harp. Sadly, she lost her wings while being packed away. I don't think her broken wings will be able to fly her out of my garbage can.
I have kept a few things like this thinking..I'll fix it. Never happens !
ReplyDeleteToday I gave our baby monitor to a friend with a BABY ! Thought it was about time to give that up :)