Last night we had the little granddaughters over for the evening. I had some mosaic craft for them that involved putting on little stickers on ponies.
Anyway, there were leftover stickers.
Cordelia decided she would be a sticker stylist, her term, and Grandpa was a good sport.
She made him into something quite fancy.
The best part is, he wore the stickers for most of the evening. I think when a young woman is considering a husband, she should ask herself if he would make a good grandpa. Just saying...
Elise was next.
She told me her sister was making her beautiful.
Then me.
I know, I look lovely.
Thanks to our sticker stylist!
