Sometimes, all you need is a box.
For some reason, the static is AWFUL this time of year here.
Madison's artwork.
Madison is a handful these days. At the same time, she is so much fun to be around. Her little vocabulary is off the charts. I've lost count of the number of words she has now. New words/phrases include: marshmallow, help me, outside, choo-choo, Matthew, muffin, waffle, and bottle. Her favorite activities include using anything and everything that ever resembles a bottle to her baby, aggravating Carson, and playing outside. She has figured out that she can push a stool anywhere in the house to reach the unreachable.
Ok, the story about the blue glitter: One morning, before Carson was awake, I was in the bathroom putting on my make up so that we could go to a playgroup. After a while of relative quiet, I decided that I should find out what Madison was up to. I found her standing on the couch with the empty bottle of blue glitter. I still do not know how she got it in the first place. I thought that it was where she could not get to it. This is not just any run of the mill glitter. It is a super fine almost powder like glitter that sticks to EVERYTHING. The glitter covered the couch, covered the floor, covered Madison, and covered her seat of the stroller. She had also tracked it into the toy room so there was a fine layer of it there too! *Sigh* Even after multiple attempts at vacuuming the couch, it still has a blue shimmer to it.
