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, January 29, 2014
That moment, when you see a friend's toddler wearing a cute hoodie...
and you remember another sweet baby who used to wear it.