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.
visiting from soule mama.. what a sweet moment!here is my moment: http://calledtoezer.blogspot.com/2012/01/ezer-fridays_26.html
Oh how this touched our hearts!
Gorgeous! My girls are always walking around with a doll or teddy stuffed down their shirts.
we've got the same kind of lovin' going on here: http://nedandoma.com/baby/2012/01/self-reflection/
Casey used to carry her doll around the exact same way!
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