Waiting to be found

" Locked in pillowed satin ends of its trinket box, is a pearl that can only be seen through nucleus eyes...if you should find it, hope that your sanity will permit the insomniac mysterious uncovering in it's every entirety "

From 4 degrees, brown suede'd boot, hot chocolate and chenille'd evenings to 37 degreed ice tea days, 24 hours later, I'd say its bound to have some affect on my body's biology but what the heck, whilst it acclimates, I relish in the savoured memories of good old fashioned family times with lots of noise and warmth that braced me over the last few days.

From meeting the youngest member of my family (Ben10's little brother) clad in a red winter jumpsuit bearing the sneakiest resemblance to the Teletubbies,  getting a smiling nod from the little fellow after engaging him in some baby talk, surprising Ben10 who had no idea I was coming, warm coffee and shopping trips with mom, bon fire barbecue get together evenings to Princess Arial, who bunked with me and needless to say that while most princesses need to sleep to preserve the aged tale of sleeping beauty my niece found comfort in waking me up at 6 in the morning, just to talk! Yes i was awake by the time the sixth and seventh question came along...she was very ready to pack her bags and come to Qatar too only dad stopped her en-route airport. Enough of that Missy and some ice cream sundae worked its magic.


it was all just awesome without a minute wasted and each taking their time to make me smile and enjoy my short stay!
Just Precious, they are:)