This morning I sent her to school with dried frosting in her hair. If you read yesterdays post you’ll know that she didn’t stop crying for a LONG time. Her puffy eyes could do nothing but close after dinner, so she missed out on getting clean. By 5:00 tonight she still had frosting in her hair, a mysterious brown substance covering her hands (I only know it wasn’t poop), and remnants of freeze dried strawberries caked on her cheeks. So, it was off to the bath where dino and ducky could resume their tubby time battle. She cleans up pretty well, this little one of mine.