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, April 24, 2008
talking and...
So Unity thinks all animals say "moo." I haven't tried to change her mind yet...her "moo" is so cute! (Hint: it starts with a "b".) She's got some other new tricks too.
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Unity on the run! Can you hear us cheering and clapping all the way from Chicago?!! P.S. Cory says "moo" to Unity.
So exciting to see our little "munchkin" tottling along. Unity you are so careful with your books, Good Girl! Much love to all of you, Great Grandma Bette
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Unity on the run! Can you hear us cheering and clapping all the way from Chicago?!!
P.S. Cory says "moo" to Unity.
It's so good to see your latest accomplishments, Unity. Good walking and talking! Love, Grandma Ann
Too cute - a little preview of teenage Unity. (Sigh) FINE, Mom, I said BYE, OK?!!? :-)
So exciting to see our little "munchkin" tottling along.
Unity you are so careful with your books, Good Girl!
Much love to all of you,
Great Grandma Bette
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