Little Girls and Their "Pretties"

Yesterday, a certain little lady in my house disappeared.  I went searching for her...walked in my room and could smell something.  I proceeded to go to the master bathroom, where I found her doing this...

 "I pretties on me toes, Mommy!"  And the rug...and the tile floor...and the wall....and the toilet.

 She did a FANTASTIC job, I must say.  So. Very. Pretty.

This would be a really cute, "talk to the hand", but no, she's showing off her "pretties on me hannawans", aka her hands.  (Sorry for all the noise in the photo, my flash didn't fire and the lighting in my bathroom is HORRIBLE.)

I will never forget my friend Ingrid telling me, "just you wait, Heather, you will have a daughter one day who will get fingernail polish all over your things!", AFTER her two daughters, Kayla and Melisa (whom I used to babysit) decided to paint the interior of her car.  She only said that because I laughed when I saw what the girls did inside her car.  Payback!!!!

Little girls and their "pretties"!!!