Room #142 - Parent's Weekend Refuge

[brambless.livejournal.com]

Tara's door is wide open. Laid out on the dining room table are fairy bread, blueberry muffins, three different colours of play dough, a pile of white t-shirts and some fabric paint.

She is puttering around the kitchen, readying ingredients for omlettes.

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[brambless.livejournal.com]

[OOC: No Halloween, no Thanksgiving. It's a long, lonely road from Easter to Christmas. *Hands you fairy bread*]

[chasingangela]

[OOC: *Weeps for poor people from Oz, while greedily snatching and making off with fairy bread.*]