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I can’t express the frustration that comes over me when I find a new part of the wall that has been colored on. Especially when I am so convinced Sofia understood me when we had the life-changing talk about how we cannot color on the walls. After that talk, she took my hand and led me to the fridge to show me where she had also drawn some more. Honesty does get you some brownie points.

Although, today as I took some windex and a sponge to a few different parts of a wall and desk, I almost felt a certain kind of sadness. This was my little beans creation. And how beautiful it must feel to be so young and think that the whole world is your canvas.

Well, at least they’re washable :]

Jocelyn, this post was beautiful <3