These are the days I'll look back on and wish my kids never grew too old for fairytales. Maybe they never will.

We had a visitor under the big top this weekend.  And she brought crafts!  Aunt Wa came by with everything you need to make sock puppets.  After some deliberation the girls decided on a butterfly, ladybug, flamingo, and a dog.  Aunt Wa helped to make them and got to enjoy their puppet show after the glue dried. 

 Oh, Lucy's faces. 

 Ruby is so creative.

 Hugs and love

 These pictures are exposed incorrectly, but I feel such emotion from them.  

Sometime wrong is just so right.

If you look closely you can see the gears moving in their minds.  Creating their own worlds full of nature and wonder and life.  And FLYING. 

Doesn't every child want to fly? 

Ruby is a bird soaring majestically in the open sky looking down at me with arms and eyes wide .  She is open, loving, kind, uncomplicated. 

Lucy is a bee.  Colorful, full of life, making honey and all things sweet, affectionate, busy and social.  She can sting if you bother her.  She knows herself, stands her ground and will get nectar from any flower if she sets her mind to it. 

Finley is a flying super hero,  defying death to bring peace and love to the world. 

I wish I could fly.  Even if it was just to be a fly on the wall of their lives watching them grow, stretching their beautiful wings and freeing themselves to become who they were meant to be.   

Free spirits.  

                                 Amazing. Full of heart. Full as they make me.

My cup runneth over.