he loses himself sometimes. crafting, making. he is so very strong willed so you cannot force him to sit down to make a craft or write a story, the tools have to be there, in sight, inviting him in, urging his little soul to make & do & think & create.
oh goodness. i decided to put this back into our living/dining room space again, & i am ever so glad i did, for i wouldn't have these sweet little lines to enjoy along in my afternoon.
xo
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