“If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a hoper, a prayer, a magic-bean-buyer. If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!” -Shel Silverstein
where: under the piano
when: friday afternoon
likes: pulling toilet paper off the roll, opening drawers and emptying them of their contents, the dog bowl
dislikes: having her face wiped, diaper changes, squash
she takes my breath away.
thanks, mom, for making me the kind of woman
who could love her own daughter this way.
2 comments:
No words are adequate. Love you
fantastic pictures. happy first mother's day :)
(and i still can't quite believe it)
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