So yesterday I was sitting at the table with the laptop watching the sing off from the night before while I made my rolled fabric flowers (by the way you can see the headbands I made here). I noticed it got kinda quiet. Charlotte had a sing along on but she wasn't watching it. So then I go down the hall thinking she's in her closet playing with stuff. Nope. Now I'm wondering where the heck is she. I keep the bathroom doors closed to keep her outta trouble and the extra room is closed too. What could she be doing. I'll show you... she did this:
Apparently I forgot to close my bathroom door and she got up on her little tip toes and her little fingers found their way to my blush. I haven't used it in a long time so its not a big deal but kinda funny. She was eating it and had it all over her pj's and the floor. It was fun trying to clean the shimmery stuff off her. Little stinker though. Such a punk.

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