Glitter on the Floor

I tripped over something. I looked down at my feet to see an empty container, a toy dinosaur and thousands….no….millions (as my daughter would say) of sparkles on the floor. No one told me about glitter before I became a parent. How evil it is. How it never, ever really goes away, no matter how much you clean. No one told me how normal it would be to trip over random stuff. Every. Single. Day. No… View Post

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