Kisses anyone?

The boys are obsessed with Rob's little red car. They call it Lightning McQueen or the race car. When they were about 2 1/2, Trevin figured out how to open the car doors. We didn't really think it was a big deal; we'd just take out the keys and put on the parking break. He would sit in there and 'drive' forever. One day he was 'driving' and apparently got bored. He came out of the car looking like this:

Surely you're wondering what mascara has to do with a toddler's pretend drive in daddy's race car. Well...I have a little habit of putting on mascara while in the car (yeah, yeah...I know...that's not safe. I don't do it while I'm actually driving, so relax!). Anyway, he found a leftover mascara stick while playing in the car and decided to put on his face like mommy! Pretty, huh?! You should see the mirror and upholstery. They make his face look great!

Unfortunatley, that day we also learned that car CD players don't respond well to being stuffed with dimes and quarters. We're still suffering the results of that experiment!