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.
Thursday, July 05, 2007
hangin around
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I'm happy to see that the serious, hand-wringing portion of Unity's day gave way to lighter moments of enjoying her play mat (nice pics, by the way) and socializing with Megan. Wish I was there hanging around with you guys too!
1 comment:
I'm happy to see that the serious, hand-wringing portion of Unity's day gave way to lighter moments of enjoying her play mat (nice pics, by the way) and socializing with Megan. Wish I was there hanging around with you guys too!
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