"If you are a dreamer come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar. A hoper a pray-er a magic-bean-buyer. If you're a pretender come sit by my fire. For we have some flax golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!"
-Shel Silverstein
After a couple hours of rain, sleet, snow, mud, blackberry thorns and goat poop...we were ready to head back home and cozy up in our sleeping bags from the slumber party the night before.
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