Despite sitting here up to my eyes in it, im smiling at the conversation i had with ds last night.
Ds was telling me has a 'happy thought' which he thinks of when he is sad. His thought is of me and him riding on unicorns in the sky surrounded by rainbows and pretty things.
He then adds he is fed up of riding on unicorns and wants to ride on something else.
I suggest perhaps we could ride on dolphins, he replied "dont be silly dolphins cant fly!" I said perhaps we could be under the sea. He replied "we would drown, silly!"
So much for anyone else imagination but his!
What keeps you going and inspires you to carry on?