There it was, the building happiness, the building courage, the building desire to misbehave. He knew something was coming, he just didn't know what, and as an avalanche of purple glitter was dumped on his head, he chuckled. Kitten really seemed to enjoy the sight, and the sounds of laughter from each of them made his heart swell.<strong>"Well, what do you think?"</strong>he asked them, turning to look from one to the other, glitter cascading from his hair each time he moved.<strong>"Do I look good in purple?"</strong><br/><br/>He carefully walked back to his seat, drew a heart with his bottle of glue, and then shook his head back and forth above the paper, dislodging most of the glitter from his hair and fairly covering the glue.<strong>"There, a special purple heart for my picture, courtesy of Little one."</strong>He added a little of his own gold glitter to the heart to make it a nice mix of the two, then turned to Kitten.<strong>"I want a heart with our colors too, do you think you could help me with that?"</strong>