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.
Just got home. Had a wonderful visit with you all. Loved reliving some of the highlights here on the blog. Unity's party was lots of fun, though we still can't believe she can really be four. We miss you already. Thanks for a great time!
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