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.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Singing a song
3 comments:
Anonymous
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We just found our favorite teapot!! Nice job Unity. We think the tea would be especially lovely and frothy with all that shaking going on!
3 comments:
We just found our favorite teapot!! Nice job Unity. We think the tea would be especially lovely and frothy with all that shaking going on!
um, that is SO CUTE!!
she's a genius child. a genius teapot child. with a very cute butt wiggle.
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