I have been busy taming our family's little dragon. At two and a half, she knows her strength, breaths fire and protests to all that I ask of her. She has made me a very good and very tired Dragon Slayer - as I try very hard to gently guide her through her difficult and determined ways and not break her spirit.
Tonight, I hang my cloak, made a cup of tea and resign that there is a little dragon living in our house. Accepting this truth is half the battle,... right?
If by chance you don't know about Michaelmas - stop by here and enjoy. It is a wonderful celebration.