Dear Bone,
It is always a good day when I find you perched on the edge of your bed using the window sill as a workspace for creating. Today, as the rain clouds rolled in, I found you making stickers (you didn't ask to use my sticker paper -- like I have told you 100 + times you need to do -- but I forgive you).
It still amazes me how much these little moments of quiet and creativity mean to me. They make me proud to be your Mama.
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