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.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Gracie and Claire
Our friends from church, Gracie and Claire and their moms came over to bring us some food and hang out with the kids. We had a great visit!
1 comment:
grandma cindy
said...
I remember those cute girls and their moms. How nice they came to visit. Is that the doll named Gracie that I see in Gracie's hand? I bet she loved learning that one of the dolls was named after her.
1 comment:
I remember those cute girls and their moms. How nice they came to visit. Is that the doll named Gracie that I see in Gracie's hand? I bet she loved learning that one of the dolls was named after her.
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