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, May 07, 2014
Good Shepherd playground
Another day, another park. This time at the Good Shepherd center, which has a great garden to wander through when you are done with swings.
Climbing!
Kids in a grotto.
It's the Desi wrestle hug.
Once again we were glad to have friends with which to share our day.
1 comment:
I'd like to go to that park. It looks cool.
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