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.
Santa must have come early. This is exactly what I wanted to find "under the tree".
what a beautiful picture. A loving mother and two beautiful adored children.Grandma Bette
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