I stole them from my nephew... alright, I borrowed them then.
The aunt that I am.
I wish I can also borrow the paths they visit every weekend when school is blissfully THREE sleep(s) away!
When the best excuse for anything and everything was: "But I am only 6!"
Sigh... I'm forever in search of pixie dust.**
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Beautiful thought....
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