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, September 05, 2013
Aaaand, first day of Pre-K
Don't worry, he was wearing both shoes and a coat when he actually left the house, I was just trying to get the photos done before he and Chris had to catch the bus.