We wear vintage clip on earrings (even though this grown-up girl has pierced ears.)
Rings sit on a bird. The bird sings to the sky. This home has more sparkle, glitter and color.
We talk with family across the miles and show off pigtails and curls. It's a time to sing and dance, giggle and cuddle.
My afternoon reading reminds me that I get to go back to roots. I get to decorate my home, just as I like it. It's our little haven. Life splashes new.
Girls live here. Just us. And right now, it's just perfect.
