When I was little, I was that girl that made things in the treehouse, then put them on your porch, rang the doorbell, and ran away. I was that girl that hid behind the tree to watch you open your door and find your handmade treasure waiting on the mat, wrapped in flowers and leaves. Your smiles and laughter filled me up with giddy joy and a sense of magic. It was the beginning of my mission to create, make, and celebrate kindness.
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