Spiderman. In the upper left corner.
Glaring at me everytime I am in the bathroom.
Minions among other things.
Looking over my shoulder every time I cook.
These are the things my children leave me. And no, I do not have little children anymore.
The are teens, all driving. Yet they still leave me stickers.
Thank goodness for the little things that make me smile.
What little things do your kids leave you - that make you smile?
(not the little things that make you cuss, now, the ones that make you smile)