Here is Mamma Biscuit looking as sleepy and cozy as a cup of chamomile tea with a touch of honey—while wrapped in a fawn colored pashmina. When Mamma is this cozy, she starts to smell like a warm bag of corn chips—her features become perfectly smooshed and tucked in all the right places.
We didn’t mean to disturb the Biscuit Lady, especially after her fun-filled day out in Old Town Alexandria but the moment I took my camera out, she sprung up to form, thinking she was going to get a soft-chew treat. So after a few snapshots and caving in to giving her a treat, we lulled her back to sleep with the sweet lyrics to Little Star by Madonna!
Never forget who you are
Little star
Shining brighter than all the stars in the sky
Never forget how to dream
Butterfly
Never forget where you come from
From love
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