Here comes trouble

Every time I turn around this girl is getting into something she's not supposed to. And when she does, I always think of my mom. How in the world did she survive with 7 of us girls?? HOOOW?!? And ALL 7 of us are 1 or 2 yrs apart. My poor mother. My poor father. My poor brother.. the youngest and last of the bunch. hahahhaha!!! But I know they love us and we have the best stories and memories of our childhood. I love and appreciate them so much more after just ONE girl.
This was a couple of nights ago, when they were supposed to be asleep. She found my makeup and got into it. Leva looks like he got dragged into it. Peer pressure. He barely had anything on, I think because he knows they're not supposed to get into my stuff. It was probably killing him to hold back and not do anything so he dabbed a little onto himself. She used up all my mascara and got into a few of my eye shadows, which are shimmery and glittery so you can't really see it, but it was all over their clothes and skin. Looking at the brighter side, at least they didn't wake Sesi.




The look of guilt!!