Arm's Reach

I have this idea in my head that I can be sitting anywhere in our house (I mean anywhere) and have a hair clip in reach. The girls yank them out and throw them on the ground all the time.

I did a great scouring of the house the other day because our Bowl Full of Hair Clips was empty! Now, when I'm sitting in our house and think, "Wow, this little girl cannot see through the fringe ... ", I look for a hair clip within arm's reach. They're no longer everywhere.


But they are here!

Under Margot's crib (and Stella's too, though not pictured).