We Have Pink, People! We Have Pink!

Living in a house of boys can be  is loud, dirty, smelly and really BLUE! I trip over tool belts, step on legos, and read stories about dinosaurs. I throw footballs, climb trees and teach my boys how to be secret spies in the backyard. I stop to admire the snakes slithering along the trail, gather up slugs, and go on bug hunts.

I have joked about being the mom of three bustling boys. It goes something like this: "Hubs, if you come home and find me decked out in heels (which I rarely wear), gallons of make-up, and wearing layer after layer of ruffles you will know that I have hit my testosterone limit for the day."

After scrubbing and wiping and mopping (and encouraging some big-little, responsible party fingers to help) the crevices around our potty chairs, I decided it is high time to have a girly stamp in an area that was becoming less and less enjoyable to be in. Introducing Pink into a world of boys. Not too much, but just enough!
                                                                           Before:

We had already taken down the flat edge- less mirror when I took the photo. Bleh.

After: