Make-Up

I was feeding C and the girls were upstairs playing.  I should have known something was up because they were actually being quiet.

Soon H walks down and asks, "Do I look beautiful Mommy?!"

I walked upstairs... dreading the mess I was going to find in our bathroom.

For punishment, I made the girls sit in time-out for as long as it took me to clean the mess up... 15 minutes later, I saw the humor in it and the girls were finally allowed out of time-out.

H's eyebrows... she wasn't happy about time-out, but the make-up definitely added the exclamation point to her mad face.