A Girl and her Chapstick

When I take my chapstick out of my purse, Fuzz gets a little sparkle in her eye. The girl loves it. She takes the cap off, or makes me do it, puts it to her lips and shakes her head back and forth like she's applying it. Adorable. Ok, so once in awhile she digs her finger in it or takes a little bite. Like I said, she loves it.

So imagine her joy when her Auntie sent her some all for herself! Well, you don't have to imagine. Here is the evidence. After these pictures I had to pry it out of her hands to put it away.

Classic lipstick on the tooth moment