One day my friend Lindsey and her mom Jane came over for a little visit. I was so enjoying spending time with these incredible people that I supervised Mason a little less than I should have. We came out of the den and found Mason... and this...
Glitter stuff. Everywhere. He found the bags of little buttons, confetti, shiny circles, googly eyes, and other small items that were specifically hidden from him. It was a huge mess. Oh, but his smile was even bigger. How can you scold a boy who is so intensely happy? Instead I declared it Glitter Party time and turned on some music while we danced around.
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