Pacifiers and Silly String....
The other day I looked out my front window and wondered what that pink stuff was hanging there. On closer inspection I discovered it was Silly String...still hanging there from the last time the kids were over. Sunday I reached in my purse for something and pulled out a pacifier. Those days were gone for a while, but apparently they come back when you're a grandmother. Brings back memories. I always thought the stages of motherhood came according to what you pull out of your purse.
Stage 1: paccies and tiny socks
Stage 2: hairbows and Hotwheels
Stage 3: Barbie doll heads and extra underwear. I guess everything comes full circle.