A Letter to The Kiddos ๐Ÿ’Œ

A Letter to The Kiddos ๐Ÿ’Œ

Dear Kiddos,ย 

aka: future world changers, explorers, learners, nibblers, dribblers, messy eaters, canโ€™t sit stillers, wiggley worms, askers of why, the weird & wired, the quietly curious.

This is a place for you. โค๏ธ At The Little Village Play Cafe, no imagination is too big. You can turn our climber into King Arthurโ€™s Castle. ๐Ÿฐ Take your baby doll shopping and stop by the cafe for a babycinno with extra sprinkles. You can climb high, run around wild or be as slow as a sloth... thinking, dreaming, imagining.

Being a kid is hard. After all, you've only been on this earth for a handful of years. You're still figuring it out, learning your boundaries, discovering how to simply fit into this world. ๐ŸŒŽ

Here you are encouraged to try new things (or not!), meet new friends (or not!), eat a cookie ๐Ÿช as big as your face (or just nibble half of it and give the rest to your mom.)

Oh, and guess what! Here, you don't have to clean up your toys. We've got you covered.ย ๐Ÿ˜‰

Youโ€™ll play with so many magnatiles you wonโ€™t be able to count them all. You'll be swept away in a story and tell stories of your own. Youโ€™ll sing songs. You'll dance. ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿปย  You'll sip on smoothies and nosh on build-your-own snack trays. You can be yourself here... or pretend to be whatever your heart desires. We'll embrace you no matter what.

You belong here. ๐Ÿก

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