One of the joys of having children is finding little artifacts, archaeological evidence of their imaginative play.
I was cleaning our kitchen, as well as my daughters' miniature one, when I discovered this little tea party on a tray. Each mismatched teacup with water inside, carefully arranged. Abandoned when a more exciting opportunity came along.
I'll look back fondly on this finding when during their adolescence, I unwittingly uncover more alarming evidence of their wild imaginings.
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