The sun explains happiness. The rain explains sadness.
by Bea
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It’s a beautiful picture, Bea. Actually it’s raining a bit here at the moment, so the pets,Georgie Boy and Max Too, are feeling a bit sad because they can’t go outside. but I think the sun will come out soon!
Thank you for your comments. It is really funny here, it is sunny. You would never believe it, one of the days in winter we saw loads and loads of snow. We took the day off school and went sledging. (Verbatim)
Hi Bea. My Mum showed me your picture. I liked the X on the cloud cos the rain really makes you sad and we loved the tick on the sun cos sun makes you feel happy. Here is a photo of me. The rain is not on the picture. It is sunny and a person (the princess from Princess and the Pauper) is at the beach. On the grass and in the playground. And Seraphina is playing on the playground. She is a cat. I did this painting for Nanny for her birthday. Love JADE xxxxxxxxxx (4 1/2 yrs old, Auckland, NZ)
I just saw your painting and it’s amazing! This is exactly how life is.
My sky was very cloudy, when your mom told me, that I will not live with you, but now sun is shining again, because I know, that we will get to know each other nevertheless :-).
See you, Libby, Gra, Max and your big fairy book in Brighton!
Love, Karen
I love this post and the conversations it has created. Well done darling Bea and welcome to the wonderful world of blogging! Long may you share yourself with your far flung friends and family.
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April 28th, 2007 at 16:14
Wow. That’s beautiful Bea!
You’re a bit beyond your years. Very grown up.
I love the sad rain cloud. That’s very clever.
Rich
April 29th, 2007 at 02:12
It’s a beautiful picture, Bea. Actually it’s raining a bit here at the moment, so the pets,Georgie Boy and Max Too, are feeling a bit sad because they can’t go outside. but I think the sun will come out soon!
April 29th, 2007 at 07:52
Thank you for your comments. It is really funny here, it is sunny. You would never believe it, one of the days in winter we saw loads and loads of snow. We took the day off school and went sledging. (Verbatim)
April 30th, 2007 at 08:17
Hi Bea. My Mum showed me your picture. I liked the X on the cloud cos the rain really makes you sad and we loved the tick on the sun cos sun makes you feel happy. Here is a photo of me. The rain is not on the picture. It is sunny and a person (the princess from Princess and the Pauper) is at the beach. On the grass and in the playground. And Seraphina is playing on the playground. She is a cat. I did this painting for Nanny for her birthday. Love JADE xxxxxxxxxx (4 1/2 yrs old, Auckland, NZ)
April 30th, 2007 at 08:21
Hi Bea, for some reason the image of Jade’s painting didn’t show up so we have included the direct link to it. Gina and Jade xox
May 11th, 2007 at 15:24
Hey Bea!
I just saw your painting and it’s amazing! This is exactly how life is.
My sky was very cloudy, when your mom told me, that I will not live with you, but now sun is shining again, because I know, that we will get to know each other nevertheless :-).
See you, Libby, Gra, Max and your big fairy book in Brighton!
Love, Karen
May 11th, 2007 at 20:51
I love this post and the conversations it has created. Well done darling Bea and welcome to the wonderful world of blogging! Long may you share yourself with your far flung friends and family.
September 24th, 2007 at 15:07
[...] http://www.gravyland.net - our personal, family blog (including some contributions from Bea age 6, eg. this lovely picture she drew. Still not entirely sure how open I should be online, but this, like everything, is a work in progress. [...]