Sophia
I saw a little girl sitting on the grass with flowers surrounding her. She was picking different flowers from different shrubs and weaving them in a wreath.
How cute
Then suddenly she stopped when she heard the sound of a door opening and turned around holding the flower wreath in her hand and that's why I recognized her.
A blue floral frock, two brown pigtails and wide deep-blue eyes. It was me when I was a child and the pair of people she was running towards with the wreath in her hands was my parents.
Both mom and dad.
Dad was waiting for me with his arms wide open and I jumped into his arms without hesitation putting the wreath on his head. He then blew bubbles in my tummy swirling me around as I laughed and giggled.
Mom was holding a picnic basket telling me about t
