One day there was a lot of commotion coming from the girls' room during nap time. In all honesty there is often a commotion during nap time, but this was a little different.
I rushed into the room and found this:
And then this:
My dear Juliet had gotten a hold of the diaper rash cream. She smeared it all over herself, the room, and...
all over poor Charlotte - her face, her hair, her bed.
The diaper rash cream now resides up on a high shelf.