“He’s not sparkly enough.” Emma propped her hands on her hips as she stared at our ridiculous masterpiece. “No? I think he’s got just the right amount of sparkle. Really accentuates his green nose.” “He needs more.” Without waiting for a response from me, she grabbed the container of iridescent edible glitter and upended the entire thing over Captain Sparklepants’s head. So much for subtlety. “Well, he’s certainly luminescent now. And perfect,” I said, brushing snow off my mittens and admiring our creation.
