Everett has glitter on his belly and inside his earlobe. I found a rhinestone in his carseat.
This, I think, is because every day when we pick Sophie up from preschool, we store her days’ artwork inside of Everett’s diaper bag. It’s one more tribulation of being a second child. And, until he reaches the age of sticking everything in his mouth, for now it’s kind of fabulous.