We are the no hopers, the jokers and rogues. I love
this song, and it just about sums up some of our choices, and our life.
If I had to pick a moment that, had it been released at the
time, this song would have played in my head, it would have been on the day in
1998 when I got out of the car in the co-op car park in Pewsey with my my 18
month old babe, and my heart sang, 'We're starting again!'
It hasn't always been a walk in the park, but it's been the
right choice. Raising a glass to my fabulous husband, and my awesome and
beautiful daughters, mad Nan the collie, dopey Morse the beagador, Cormac the
Irish rogue, Diva the welsh joker, the goats who are no hopers, the sheep who
keep us sane.
Have a little faith in the dream maker in the sky
There's glory in believing him
and it's all in the beholder's eye.
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