Glitter

You have glitter on your head. There's glitter on the rug that I'll never get up no matter how many times I vacuum. I washed your glittery bedskirt with your sheets and blankets. Now they're covered too. Your big sissy leaves glitter wherever she goes on "Princess Mondays" and I suspect someday you will too. Our kitchen floor, the toilet seat, the dining room table, your crib bumpers. Glitterized! I guess that's what's so great about having girls. They leave sparkles wherever they go.