Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Farewell to Aliza's Potion Table
She's over it.
What was that? A year and a half? Not a bad run for our little alchemist.
While I won't miss the pain of stepping on scattered bath salts with my bare feet, I will miss seeing the tiny cork-stoppered vials of glitter-infused custom potions go home with her friends after play-dates, and finding the aromatic remains of garden herbs in her tiny mortar and pestle.
And I suppose this means the toy kitchen (which had a second life as her potion laboratory) will be finding its way into the attic soon.
It is a very good thing the school year is starting up -- it distracts me from the (sweet, fleeting, beloved) things that are winding down...