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.
Friday, May 27, 2011
What have we here?
Oh, just another day of unbridled fun and silliness at the Kid's Museum with usual suspects Meridian and Archer.
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