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.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Trying...
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
She really is trying hard. That is sooooo precious. We loved it. Thanks so much!
1 comment:
She really is trying hard. That is sooooo precious. We loved it. Thanks so much!
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