On one of the days we were in Wilsthire there was a school féte in our friends' kid's school. We went inside to have a look around (and cool down!), and as we passed the dining hall the light was just so. Click. Gotcha chairs.
Traditional nursery rhyme, performed and re-arranged by The HappyApe LYRICS: Old King Cole was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl And he called for his fiddlers three. Every fiddler he had a fiddle, And a very fine fiddle had he; Oh there's none so rare, as can compare With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
Lyrics: You are loved just as you are You are loved just as you are Can you feel it in your precious heart You are loved just as you are You are safe You are home You are held You're never alone The light you are could make angels sing So grateful for the joy and love you bring You are loved just as you are You are loved just as you are Can you feel it in your precious heart You are loved just as you are Just as you are
Here are the lyrics to the song - A wise old owl lived in an oak The more he saw the less he spoke The less he spoke the more he heard. Why can't we all be like that wise old bird?
Seeing this poppy reminded me that we have to plant some in our garden. But not red ones - ha! I'm not one for hot colours in the garden. Ooooh, get me!