"There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. "
Yesterday while I was catching up on some laundry at Liz's, Violet found a little nook to curl up in, and watch a bit of PBS. Auntie Lizzie's place rocks! Remember what it was like to be able to curl up into such small places? MAGIC.