I Believe I can Fly

It was extremely windy yesterday. My dad and Jonathan and my mum and I went to the park. After fetching Tess to ballet. I was running aroung like a crazy person trying to catch those miniscule flying bits of dandelion seeds. They were just bobbing along in the air. Chasing them is soo much fun! Then, I sat on the swing. Which is my favourite part of any playground. (Second fav is monkey bars) I swung soo high, and the wind was blowing hard on my face, flinging my hair all over the place. The sky was really pretty that day. Heaps of fluffy cloud floating and you could still see hints of blue sky peeping out. It felt like I was flying. I told you before, I'm a sky person Erica