Daily writing prompt
Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
It’s not the correct way to describe the most loving woman of my childhood but we used to play a game called Mrs Boiling.
As soon as I woke up when I was a small child I used to run naked into her bedroom and climb in to her bed and she would clutch me tightly against her bare breast until I was too hot to cope and then she would let go.
I love you mum.