I mean what two year old can resist its allure? All you have to do is give it a little shake and voila! out comes puffy white smoke.
And honestly, I usually don't mind. I mean after all, the stuff smells good and is usually an easy vacuum job.
Thus, this is the norm. Splotchy rugs and couches dotted with white dust. No big deal, right?
But today it got a little more out of control.
I present to you the teary culprit:
and the overjoyed victim:
