I love magic erasers - the little foam rectangles that make my home appear as if I didn't have a sharpie obsessed two year old lurking around the corner. I carry one around in my apron (yes, I do wear one) and use them nearly every day! I'm sad to say that today, after my dear daughter wrote on her baby Strawberry Shortcake's face and arms, the magic eraser finally met its match. It didn't come off! I was stunned, and sad. Oh, well what's a little graffit?