Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Hmm . . . it looks like Unit is sneaking into Polly's library for a few of those books. If we start counting all of those books too, then I think Unit has at least 100 books (and counting)to enjoy.
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Hmm . . . it looks like Unit is sneaking into Polly's library for a few of those books. If we start counting all of those books too, then I think Unit has at least 100 books (and counting)to enjoy.
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