Getting into the overall celebratoric (Is that a word? I don’t think it is) nature of the season. Next week’s Wordfull Wednesday topic is “My worst fear.” This came to me as I watched my soon-to-be-married brother-in-law take my baby up in the bucket truck. I am deathly afraid of heights. It’s only gotten worse over the years. As I watched my baby, Special Dark, up there chills and shivers were travelling up and down the back of my legs. It was not a pleasant experience. AT ALL!!
Dang, I guess that means I’ll be talking about my second worst fear next week.
Hmm…I’ll have to give that one a good thought!
ps- I think that would scare me pretty good too! Yikes!
I just bet that Special Dark really enjoyed that ride in the bucket truck…..=) Poor mom having to watch that……shaking legs, weak knees, etc…..=/
Great subject for next week…….
Oh! I absolutely know what you mean. I’m not so much afraid of heights for myself, but when my kids hang off the rail of a cliff or waterfall, or when we go hiking, I feel like I’m going to have a heart attack.
Sheesh…I’ll be writing about my 2nd greatest fear too. 🙂