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.
Nice you got to visit with Stephanie. Migo's having a hometown reunion this week too. Is that what spring does to people? Guess I'll be having one soon myself!
Good stuff. Smocks, paint, brushes. I was just thinking to myself I need to unfold the easel and place it in the living room again for the kids.
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