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.
Thursday, August 09, 2012
Who's That Kid?
Who's that kid? He looks sort of familiar. In fact he kind of looks like...
2 comments:
Cuties, both, for sure!!
Could it be that both of these "kids" are now living at your house? Think of that!
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