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'll say she is leaping - - both literally and figuratively. It looks like she has grown two inches since we saw her a month ago. How did she get this big?
So sweet! Our life is consumed by gymnastics at this point, so crazy, but fun.
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