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 17, 2009
Happy Birthday Helen!
This weekend's birthday party is brought to you by Helen, who turned four. We celebrated with her friends Leila and Jakob by painting flower pots and planting flower seeds. There was also a lovely cake made by her mama Juliana.
1 comment:
grandma cindy
said...
There's just something about a May birthday, isn't there? You can be out in the park or plant seeds. So many possibilities. Seems like everyone is taking good advantage of it.
1 comment:
There's just something about a May birthday, isn't there? You can be out in the park or plant seeds. So many possibilities. Seems like everyone is taking good advantage of it.
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