Nail polish

Fia is now in to have her nails painted just like mom, as the princess she is.

The other day she got a hold of a bottle of nail polish and went at it. She painted her hands, arms and some of her hair.

When I got in through the door that night the first thing I said was; It smells like nail polish remover.

Marta calmly replied; Ask your daughter.

So I did and Fia very happily exclaimed: Fia fin! (pretty)

All that was left from her beautification session was pink highlights in her hair. But pretty she is.