Stella wore a new shirt to bed the other night. The sparkles on the shirt were, in fact, actual glitter. Not sparkles that are on some shirts, but I'm pretty sure someone just smeared some Elmer's and then sprinkled turquoise glitter on it.
Stella woke up with glitter ALL OVER her face and arms and it was even worse on her bed and pillow. Glitter is like sand . . . it's impossible to wash off. We were already getting a late start for school, so I did what I could, but Stella had to go to school with glitter on herself. I just found another dot of glitter on her forehead yesterday.That's the end of that shirt.
P.S. Growing out some bangs.
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