A few months ago the girls and I made lipgloss out of crayons and coconut oil. Yesterday Matthew decided he wanted to give it a try. He was playing with the container on the floor next to me; I never dreamed he'd get that little tub open.
I heard a little shriek of frustration and when I looked at him he was COVERED in pink! He had smeared it all over the floor and was crawling in a beautiful oily mess.
He couldn't decide whether he was sad or happy about it.
He was for sure tired.
He had a nice long nap afterwards and his skin was even softer than baby soft for the rest of the day.
And he smelled like a crayon.