Just Tell Me I’m Not Cute

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Never understood it when Dad called me cheeky as a kid, although I always recognized a tone of approval.   Then I saw it in my own children: that look of sheer defiance that melted my heart every time.

This photo of our youngest granddaughter exemplifies the epitome of cheekiness, don’t you think?

(In response to today’s Daily Post photo challenge.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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