There is magic that happens when Grandparents come to visit.
And it's called: Crafts.
I too do crafts with my kids.
And it usually ends with one of them slinging paint
in the others face, someone breaking the others popsicle sticks
and almost always someone gluing their fingers together. (Usually me)
But when MIMIs do crafts, it's happy-magic-peaceful-time.
You can practically hear Snow White singing off in the distance as the
kids do EXACTLY as Mimi instructs.
(This is when I ran to my room and read 6 chapters of a book I've been neglecting)
And it's called: Crafts.
I too do crafts with my kids.
And it usually ends with one of them slinging paint
in the others face, someone breaking the others popsicle sticks
and almost always someone gluing their fingers together. (Usually me)
But when MIMIs do crafts, it's happy-magic-peaceful-time.
You can practically hear Snow White singing off in the distance as the
kids do EXACTLY as Mimi instructs.
(This is when I ran to my room and read 6 chapters of a book I've been neglecting)
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