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.
I can tell that's a wonderful baby you've got there. Can't wait until you are holding that little bundle on the outside!
very cute! can't wait to meet blueberry!
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