I was trying to get some paperwork done the other day (I always have paperwork that needs to be done) the girls were quietly, well, at least happily, playing in their room. Then they started running out with additional dress up pieces they wanted my help in donning. Can you say, a little is good and more does not necessarily mean better? They don’t yet grasp this concept and I’m certainly not going to burst their bubble 😉 They were so excited to be all gussied up. Little brother, in the mean time, was playing with the sprinkles (that I actually gave him thinking they were still sealed). After a few minutes I wondered why he was so quiet and went to find him in a sea of sprinkles, happily playing with the colored pieces that had stuck to his hands. And I wonder why I always have paperwork to do?