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.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Walk this way- again
4 comments:
Anonymous
said...
HI, ALSO.
You all look like you're having fun. Love, Grandma. xxoo
4 comments:
HI, ALSO.
You all look like you're having fun.
Love, Grandma. xxoo
Hi,
You're quite the little walker Unity. So many places to go and so many things to see.
Enjoy!
Love, Great Grandma Bette
she is cruising! sign that girl up for a walk-a-thon. :)
Good job. Definitely a girl on the move! Go, Unity, go!
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