under awning she camped all day, little fortress in which to play, babies, blankets, books and make-shift bed, adventures played in her head; castle for a princess sweet, stronghold to protect from monsters she'd meet; quiet safehold where she'd stay, quiet hours slip away.
Oh how I used to love forts. We used to make them all summer outside as kids. Then I made them with my girls when they were little. Such fun times.
Oh my goodness...this has gotta be one of my favorites so far. The words and pics are so perfect together. Love how they are in black and white :o)
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