My first thoughts are of a story my mom has told on me as a toddler. She was on the phone one night and saw white puffs coming from the hall. Wondering what's going on she investigates and finds me standing in the hall with a bottle of baby powder having a good time.
I laugh, grab the camera, and then panic sets in because I have no idea how to clean this up. So, I call my mom. I was afraid to vacuum it up because I thought it would just puff out, but this tactic did work. Elle and her room smelled really nice the rest of the day, but there was no hope of a nap in her bed after that. Note to self: Elle can now reach the top of her bookshelf.
The book of the day:
P.S. She did nap about 45 minutes because I drove to the mall for a bit.
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