they craft stuff for us, the youngest two. paper houses and purses and cards! reams of cards.
em rejoices at any opportunity to make a card for each member of our family. (zee is temporarily too cool to be moved by sibling affection, but bee keeps his. it's sweet.)
then there's elle, who leaves colorful notes on my pillow, or slips them under the bathroom door while i shower, then hangs about to hear me exclaim as i find them.
i suppose they shan't still be doing this at seventeen, but i can't help but hope they never outgrow the delight of making and giving (and that elle will keep forming those mcdonald's m's).
so very much to love.
more of tuesday unwrapped at chatting at the sky.
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