So to "celebrate" those little messes I'm joining with with my girl, the uber talented Ann, and her 52 Kids Live Here project.
The messes here are festive. Last month when the Uncle Dave and Auntie Mel were here with the World's Cutest Nephew I volunteered to do a diaper change. So The WCN and I disappear to our guest room.... which the rest of the time is actually the girl's toy room and I had him cleaned up and rediapered in no time, because that's the kind of rockstar Auntie I am. When I handed The WCN back over his Dad had only one question for me...... Why is my baby covered in glitter?
Because I live with two "little" girls that's why. Would you care to see the lake of glitter that permanently resides on the floor in front of my dryer?