Nail polish

I keep my nail polish zipped up in an old make-up bag and put it up on one of the top shelves in our hall closet. And I haven't told a soul where that bag is located, for obvious reasons. But being the smarty she is, Bri somehow knew there was a random bottle of nail polish in the medicine cabinet in our bathroom. How she knew it was there, I have no clue, because *I* didn't even know it was there. As a result, I had 2 very pink children, as well as some pink carpet in Asher's room (hopefully I can get it out with my carpet shampooer?!). I was admittedly very frustrated at first and didn't even think to get a picture until after I'd gotten Asher cleaned up, but rest assured he was just as pink as Cambria!

Every time I snap a picture, she immediately gets a huge grin on her face, proud as can be. Little stinker.