Well, maybe not in my pants, but in my hair, on my face, clothes, cat and child. Bloody stuff. And I could only get the really, really super-crap stuff which is as fine as icing sugar and packaged, can you believe, in teeny flimsy plastic bags and sellotaped in with super-strong wide sellotape so trying to get it all out results in showers of glitter and much swearing.
Anyway, I think Oliver enjoyed himself - it was nice to set aside some arts and craft time and grit my teeth to get on with it. The resultant mess is making me a bit tearful lol, but he seems truly happy so that's OK.
And we made a snowstorm, but being very boy-sy, Oliver doesn't have cutesy animals or fairies to put in it, so his has a skeleton tomb warrior in it. Very Christmassy dontcha think?
2 comments:
Aww so sweet. But yes, I'm with you on the grit your teeth bit. I let mine use some gesso yesterday and my blood pressure was off the scale by the end of the session. Why can they not keep it in the pot?? It's not that difficult!!
Hope your little lad was OK for the big day x
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