This was by no means a perfect day. Nana could attest to that! But it presented a perfectly imperfect moment. The kind of moment you want to catch in a jam jar and preserve forever. My babies finding joy in a simple wooden gazebo. The kind of gazebo that sits in the shade on an incredibly hot day. The kind that makes children want to run around in circles. The kind that makes them laugh and scream like it might just be their best. day. ever.
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| My favourite |
And afterwards, a walk with our strollers down the lane with the old white cottages with the shutters to get to that tiny beach I love so much with the softest sand on the island? Yes please!
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| My Nana, my friend |
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