One Sunday I was checking out a friend's blog. It showed pictures of her girls playing in my friend's make-up. Needless to say Tali saw this and decided she wanted to do the same thing while I was getting ready for church.
Brian was either asleep or preoccupied with something else. When he realized what Tali had done (she got lipstick all over the bathroom walls and her hands), he tried to clean it up before I noticed. He knew I would get upset. When I finally pushed my way into the bathroom door to discover the damage, this is how I found Tali.
At least she did a pretty descent job of getting it on her lips. Right? She told me she wanted to be "pretty like mommy." Now how could you get mad at that?
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