When one lives with a toddler and the house is eerily quiet, one assumes something bad is happening. And in this case, that assumption was spot on. All in a matter of hours, I found her on top of the changing table covering herself in lotion and then again with purple (or purkle as she has coined the word) nail polish all over her toes. She visited the nail salon the day before and decided, "Hey! I can totally paint my own nails!"
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