So Breanne was supposed to be finishing her nap in her aunt Kelly’s room, but when we heard her yelling to come out, we found this instead:

Yes, that is nail polish. At least 4 different colors. And it was all over her legs, arms, and a little bit was on her face. I felt so sick and had such a headache by the time I finished getting it off! Upside? Breanne now has a shirt to wear for painting and other projects that I don’t care about getting messy. And this time it was someone else’s bedding instead of her own…