So, I went back to what I was doing and looked back a few moments later and Connor was pretty much tattooed with stickers up and down his arm.
Ian took every single sticker off of the sheet and plastered them on Connor, on his arms, his forehead, the back of his shirt and a few landed on the floor. Connor didn't seem to mind until later on when the stickers acted like a bandaid and I had peel them off of his skin. I also ended up scraping stickers off the floor later that evening.
But, they had a really fun time with those stickers!
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