Nothing of mine is sacred anymore and it looks like it will be that way as long as there are little ones around. This morning, my sweet Isaac was up to his shenanigans again. His target this time? My perfume. Perhaps the small travel sized bottle of Ja'dore perfume called his name? Who knows. All I know is he dumped the entire bottle all over himself and the counter. It was really kind of strange to have him smell like me instead of smelling like himself.
His next target....my makeup powder. He had white powder all over his face, his hair and somehow he managed to get powder in his ears. I wish I had taken a picture!
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