Oftentimes when we pick up Lizzy from school, we join the long, snaking line of cars in the "car line" slowly inching along waiting to pick up their kid and then zip back home. Sometimes though, if I need to pop into the office, we'll park on the street and walk over to pick up Lizzy. The great thing about parking is that on our way back to the car, we can stroll through the gardens of the church, and there, if we take a moment, some magic can happen. Lizzy and Peter are experts at turning an ordinary spot into an extraordinary, magical place. The overgrown, often ignored garden right next to church becomes a magical forest. Leaves, petals, acorns, and berries are transformed into fairy food. Lizzy and Peter are off an adventure, and Catherine and I are enjoying watching, excited to see what will happen next.
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