Today's little journey was into Mommy's make-up bag. She decided that she was a big girl too and wanted to look pretty for the day by donning Mommy's essentials.
ARGH!!! As "pretty" as she looks, that's waterproof mascara and long-wearing lipstick (the 12 hour kind). What I need is a super hero to save the day.
Seth to the rescue!!!!After informing me that Eliza was making bad choices, he hid the make-up bag, shut the door to my room, and corralled Eliza to stay where I could see her (no easy task for anyone, let alone a 4 year old!).
I declared him to be "My hero!" to which he just pointed at his shirt (and big muscles) and said that he's Iron Man and it's his job.
Nice work, Iron Man!
