Tuesday, June 8, 2010

How could I not?

Cold. Blustery, cold days. Rain as far as they forecast could see.

Sheets drying for endless days over chairs.

So I ask you....

How could I NOT build her a cubby house? These are the moments I know she's totally lapping up her childhood. And it makes me giddy with joy.

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