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.
Disgruntled? Maybe. I choose to think she's just a little sad that Grandma left today. You know what Unity? I've been crying too. I miss you guys already. Love to all! Grandma Cindy
Perhaps the Disgruntled onesie will become the Gual family version of a baptism gown, and generations of Gual babies will be photographed in it shrieking their heads off.
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Disgruntled? Maybe. I choose to think she's just a little sad that Grandma left today. You know what Unity? I've been crying too. I miss you guys already. Love to all!
Grandma Cindy
Perhaps the Disgruntled onesie will become the Gual family version of a baptism gown, and generations of Gual babies will be photographed in it shrieking their heads off.
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