When I was 5 I was Sesame alive

Hey Beautiful Bold Beings!

Hope you’ve had a delightful, bold and happy start to 2010. I have taken some plucky little steps towards my intended outcomes. I will be light today, though, after all my recent, soul-searching works!

Over the holidays I treated myself to a bargain book at Target: “Sesame Street, A Celebration. 40 Years of Life on the Street” and I have been contemplating my seeming hyper-connectedness to Sesame Street. I think it may have been cos I was living in America in the year it was launched – the year I turned 5! I am adoring poring over the book. I am sure I am not the only one who thinks “Sesame Street” is utterly and completely brilliant! Let me know if you heart “Sesame Street” too, in the comments section, or on Facebook.

Here is my first school photo from when we got back to Australia:


Remember this great poem, too (though it’s about being 6 not 5)?

When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
When I was Three
I was hardly me.
When I was Four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five,
I was just alive.
But now I am Six,
I’m as clever as clever,
So I think I’ll be six now for ever and ever.

-AA Milne

This post brought to you by the numbers 5 and 6 and the letter B.

Be bold, be you,
Love Meg

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