Lipstick Catastrophe

My sweet little Easton has a bit of a feminine side when it comes to make-up. He loves to help me with my make up. He especially loves the brushes. So he "helps" me with my make-up every day. He usually just plays with the brushes and puts the pencil sharpener in and out of his mouth. (hey it keeps him entertained). Today I saw that he was playing with my lipstick (unopened) and out of sheer stupidity the only thought that came to my head was, "hey I haven't worn lipstick in a long time. I should wear it today." Not more than 30 seconds later, my bedroom, hallway, and bathroom were COVERED in red lipstick.

You can't see it very well from my phone, but the worst part was he had it all over his mouth, hands, knees, and bum. So he would crawl somewhere and sit. Crawl somewhere and sit. Leaving a trail wherever he went and he goes FAST! It's a good thing he's so dang cute!