Bad Granma

Bad Granma took the little girls to the $1 store today to buy makeup . . . for them.
 
I don't wear any much makeup, so we need supplies to augment the leftovers from Leia's previous ballet recitals. 
 
I spread an old sheet on the family room floor, set out two mirrors, poured all the makeup and brushes into a pile, and told the girls to have fun.
 
Leia is getting to be a pro at dolling herself up and was very happy to show Leanne the finer points.
 
Leanne went with the "more is always better" philosophy.
 
I haven't laughed so hard in a long time. 
  
They had fun, I had fun . . .
 
then I sent them home for mom and dad to clean them up. Such a bad Granma.