Indigo came into the living room a couple of days ago from the direction of my bathroom. I don’t usually pay much attention to that as she is now potty trained and uses my bathroom all the time.

However, I did notice something particularly peculiar about her, so I told her to come closer to me.

Yep, her face definitely had the look of a painted clown.

It seems she found some extra lipstick I keep in my bathroom drawer.

For a two year old, she actually did a pretty good job putting it on. It wasn’t all over her face or anything.

I thought the whole thing pretty comical (Brett had never done anything like that). So I calmly told her she was too young to wear lipstick and she was going to have to wait til she was older.

This was her response (note the lipstick still on her face):

Oh my, she’s such a girly-girl.