57/365 (Zavia)
We needed sand yesterday for the tealight candle jars we had hanging from the tree branches for the photoshoot. There was surplus sand...and Zavia claimed it pretty much as soon as Tara walked through the door with it. We had sand EVERYWHERE! But who cares about a little bit of sand to clean up when you can watch a little person create and imagine for hours at a time. I love his imagination! He does different voices for the different people in his stories...I love that about him. He builds tall towers with blocks and says, "look mum, a dinosaur"
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