It all started out innocently enough, one Thursday morning at the Happy Taco--a little cornstarch to stimulate the young creature's senses
oh how fun |
love to let run through my fingers |
Oh who ever minds a little mess
Oh how cute it splashed on her face
Then you try to to do dishes only feet away, and everything then gets out of hand...
This is your floor on cornstarch
This is your table on cornstarch
This is your chair on cornstarch
These are your dollar tree flowers on cornstarch
These are your vintage mexican postcards on cornstarch
And your walls,
And your coats
And your shoes
At least she was willing to do community service
Cornstarch... not even once.
Even Mimi fell victim!