It’s 7:55pm. I’ve just put the baby down for what I hope will be the night, while Grant tucks Lily in. I’m indulging in a cup of tea after a rather uninspiring week.
I open the cupboard and smile to myself at the label on the box of tea.
A few months ago, we got Lily an activity book, boasting more than 100 stickers. (Yay ~ more to pick up off the floor!)
Some of those stickers were labels, meant for older kids to apply to the corresponding image.
Well, since Lily was too young to read (or to really care about labeling at all), my husband found a better use for them.