First Daughter has a habit of getting into stuff. Yesterday, while her brother and dad were occupied with shark endeavors, she was munching on some cereal. Kansas Dad didn't notice when she finished the box and then helped herself to a hamburger bun. Today, she was playing with her lemon cupcake instead of eating it, but I let that slide. Then she started to "paint" her sippy cup with lemon icing and I let that go as well. After all, maybe she'll be a great artist someday. A few minutes later, I turned to check on her and found this:
I guess she felt her skin needed some extra oil.