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.
Unity seems really intent on the process. Good that she is paying close attention. I can't tell you how many times I have gotten the bobbin all set up, run it and found that I had put it on backwards. Frustrating!! Your fashion diva will soon be making all of her own clothes!
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