When Silence is NOT a Good Thing

So I was downstairs feeding Daniel this afternoon and Allison was playing upstairs in her room. I noticed I hadn't heard much from upstairs in about ten minutes which usually means she is trying to go potty all by herself (which can be a good or bad thing). So I went upstairs and this is what I found:





She had managed to get the lotion bottle out of the medicine cabinet (I guess there are worse things she could have gotten) and squeeze a fair amount of it out. Some was on her hands, some on her arms, some on her stepstool, some on the wall, some on the bathroom counter, some on her hairbrush, some on her shirt and well, you get the point. Instead of being angered, I decided to grab the camera, after all I did see humor in the whole situation. Like I said, it could have been much worse. The best part was when I asked her what she was doing, she replied, "I was trying to brush my teeth." Turns out, lotion is not too hard to clean up and at least Allison's hands and arms have no chance of becoming dry in the next year or so...Happy Friday everyone.