Hello to reverb12 day three. Talk about the hardest prompt ever!
One thing! Really? Alright then, cripes, ummm. I would take my little boy travelling. Even if he was still very little. I’d strap him into the baby bjorn and I’d take him to see all of Tasmania first and then the world. Here’s some places I’d take him, in no particular order . . .
Then I’d come back home and stare at him for the remainder of the year. Memorising his face. And hoping he was memorising mine.