I HATE glitter.
So...
I sent them outside with a card table and their materials. The entire time they were out there I was wondering if I was a genius or if it was somehow going to go terribly awry.
It turned out OK. The shells got glittered, the patio got glittered, the chairs got glittered, I think even one of the dogs got glittered, and most of the mess remained outdoors. Of course then the kids tracked glitter from one end of the house to the other on their clothes and hands (and yes, faces). Overall it was much less of a disaster than it had the potential to be.
And in the end we got these:
Shells from our beach trip a couple of years ago + Modpodge + Martha glitter |
Very pretty Martha Stewart Colored glittery shells.
I still HATE glitter.
I'll keep you posted,
AmyDe
3 comments:
ssshhh my kids don't know that glitter exists in loose form! :) As far as they know it only comes in glue! ssshhhh!
you're such a cool mom!
Glitter? What's glitter? My kids will not be seeing this post. You are a very, very brave mom. xo
Ah, the perpetual glitter/parent conflict.
My nieces *love* me because I bring glitter hairspray to family functions, and they get as much glitter as they want- outside.
Though, I did feel a little odd telling them they needed to be older to wear glitter eyeshadow- because that's for grownups. :)
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