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.
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
making a bird nest
With sticks and glue, and determination.
1 comment:
grandma cindy
said...
It's so sweet to see how they play and work together.
1 comment:
It's so sweet to see how they play and work together.
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