Three lipsticks. Destroyed. Squashed. Smished. Flattened. By a three year old. Yes, that would be Miss Jaz. Miss Jaz has a tinkering for some pretty. Be it lipstick, jewellery, nail polish. This sweet little babe will seek and will destroy. Actually annihilate.
In fact, when I took these lippies out to photograph tonight I walked away for a few moments. I then turn around to find the lipsticks scattered everywhere. I turn to Jaz. Hmmm. Click on the link below for the instant replay:
My little lipstick assassin. That’s my Jazzie. Excuse the runny nose. We’re having a battle with boogas at the moment!