Chloe convinced the sitter that she HAD to make her Valentine box while Mark and I were out. Normally, the annual making of the Valentine box causes glue stick anxiety, a temporary spike in blood pressure caused by unevenly mitered corners, and much gnashing of teeth. Because, ya know, those Valentine boxes must be *PERFECT*.
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Fortunately for both Chloe and I, Era was happy to assist. When I returned home, Chloe proudly presented me with her finished box.
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Guess what? Her box? It won "Best Decorated Box" in her class...something that never happened when she entered the boxes with the perfectly mitered corners.
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