Mama's Lipstick – September 2?

You have a new fascination with my lipstick. It has become difficult – if not impossible – two pry from your sweet little hands. I have replaced the one you have been carrying around with one that was empty. Or so I thought.
You started giggling mid car ride today. Here is what I found when I went to get you out.

Silly me, I forgot that your teeny tiny finger can fit all the way down into the stump and scoop out some lipstick. You did an excellent job of smearing it next year lips, my darling.

No worries, I loved lipstick when I was your age, too. I called it 'Oo oo"