Look at that face. Guilty guilty guilty! I try being a good Mom, really I do. But sometimes I do silly things…like let Emery play with a million tiny beads. It was a proud moment, watching my little lady play with prized crafts of my past. Just as I brought the camera to my eye to snap a picture, I was stuck in a pregnant nightmare. Confetti! It’s a party! Rainbow! Sprinkles! A GIANT MESS! Have you seen our carpet? Its fluffier than my hair and hides a mess even better. Holy Hannah. I’m still finding beads to this day. Actually, I see one right now. Darn you pink sparkle bead. 
Our girl may be a tornado, destroying everything in her path, but she can’t resist a good project. I cracked open a soda and watched my busy bee work. Ahhh, How refreshing. Is it bad I find joy in a good punishment?
Emery saved a couple beads for herself. Sneaky twinkie. I found this little set up while Emery was jumping on her couch later in the day. I can now sleep well at night knowing not just my babies are well fed, but Emery’s are as well.
Hayley! Your blog is always always SO fun to read!! You are so good at writing up this stuff! I love it. It always makes me smile or laugh! I miss you!
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