Imagination

I woke up this morning to find a birthday party in my kitchen for a stuffed turtle and a stuffed mushroom.

It came complete with a chocolate chip pancake and bacon breakfast made by my husband.

As the day went on there was a wedding.
Patriarchy!

Forts.
Fort city part 1

Obstacle courses.
Part 3

I love that my children imagine, play, and love.

She adores him

Comments

  1. I loved reading yesterday about finding Aaron managing this with the kids. Seems to be an abundance of blessings in your parts…umm, kind of weird to say that given your recent procedure. To blessings and me shutting up.
    .-= amanda´s last blog ..Love Letters =-.

  2. To blessings 😉

  3. It’s one of the main things I miss about my own childhood… imagination. Life becomes less inspired as you grow up. We’re lucky that we can watch our kids.
    .-= Bryony Boxer´s last blog ..Keeping In Touch With Long-Distance Grandparents =-.

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