Monday, October 27, 2014


When I was a little girl watching the Wizard of Oz on tv was an annual ritual, and every year it gave me nightmares, because of the dog hating witches.  Every year my mother didn't want me to watch, and every year my Daddy said this year she's a big girl she won't be scared.  I so wanted to be brave for my Daddy, but it was a very, very long time before I could watch that movie and NOT have bad dreams.

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