Little, itty bitty, teeny tiny, things...they are everywhere...on every surface under every toe...I would love to take the wind tunnel and suck them all up...and I do believe that my husband in fact does this...but then I see them...and these are the things they go for...the things they seek out to play with...they set up towns and villages and whole other worlds that I will never be able to fathom and they play and create and invent...and I have to find my peace with the teeny tinys as they are destined to be part of my world right now...
1 comment:
can you say 'hoover'?
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