I couldn’t even tell you the last time I sat in a patch of clover and a made a daisy chain without a care in the world.
Something so tiny, so meaningless, became a magic moment in time. I let all my worries seep into the grass beneath my bum and I was just present with my babies.
We just sat in the garden before we began our day and we made daisy chains and laughed and cuddled, and broke the chains and made new ones.
It wasn’t expensive, it wasn’t fancy, it wasn’t messy or educational.
It was just time.
Moments in time.
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