When a 3 year old is quiet...

I was getting ready this morning when I realized that the house was suddenly, oddly quiet.  I hadn't heard anything from my three year old the last several minutes. 

Before I even turned the corner, I knew I would find something disastrous, messy or entirely amusing.

Thankfully it was the latter!

Who knew I even owned lipstick?! Somehow Marlin found it (again - yes one other time he had put it all over his mouth). This time he had even more fun with it - rubbed it all over both cheeks, mouth and both sides of both hands!