I have young kids and a husband who works a lot. Stamping is the only thing I do that is JUST for me. My craft room is the ONLY place in my house where I know when I walk in, things are going to be exactly how I left them.
Once my husband came up and had glitter all over his face. I said you were in my craft room? What were you doing?

He said he was looking for a pair of scissors (which I've told him he's not allowed to touch, btw...) and how did I know he was there. All you have to do is walk IN the room and the glitter jumps all over you, once you actually start touching things, forget it!