My parents gave me a small oak table that my dad had made from an old church pew. Anyhows this has been about since i was quite small and i have fond memories of it.
Yesterday i was chatting to my mum and she asked if i had looked on the underside of the table as i was naughty and used to get caught writing and drawing everywhere.
So we looked at the scribbles and spiders i had drawn underneath.
There was some writing..
My name is Isla was written on the underneath by myself at around aged 8. I had no dolls called Isla, no friends or family with that name...but i wrote it.
Freaked me out that 20odd years later, i have a daughter with that name
Mum thinks it was a childhood preminition, apparently i did a few things like that as a kid
Yesterday i was chatting to my mum and she asked if i had looked on the underside of the table as i was naughty and used to get caught writing and drawing everywhere.
So we looked at the scribbles and spiders i had drawn underneath.
There was some writing..
My name is Isla was written on the underneath by myself at around aged 8. I had no dolls called Isla, no friends or family with that name...but i wrote it.
Freaked me out that 20odd years later, i have a daughter with that name
Mum thinks it was a childhood preminition, apparently i did a few things like that as a kid