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 cannot tell you how much i love kid picked flowers (and weeds!) in jars. makes my heart sing every single time. enjoy the long weekend!
You added a touch of sunshine to my day, in more ways than one!, with these pictures. Thanks!
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