Papa loves makeup. Loves to scatter it, loves to eat it.
So even though she’s been an angel lately, I shouldn’t be surprised that she chewed my Burt’s Bees lip balm (pomegranate, yum!). I can never get through a lip balm; she always pounces on it.
Small consolation: she didn’t get far with the mini bottle of lotion.
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