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So, this happened when I was 8 and my little brother was just 2 and a half. Mom had stepped out, and I thought, “Finally, some peace and quiet!” I could have a mini beauty session painting my nails, putting on lipstick and gloss, feeling like a true little beauty queen ✨.
The room smelled like a mix of sweet makeup and my excitement. I was completely absorbed in my reflection, imagining myself as a superstar, when I forgot to notice my tiny little “artist” lurking nearby.
He loved exploring and “creating,” and I guess the moment I wasn’t looking, he decided it was time to experiment. At first, I didn’t notice… until I turned around and froze.
There he was, grinning proudly, with nail polish on his most private area. π π³ My brain literally shut down. My thoughts were like: “Do I laugh? Scream? Cry? Or run for mom?” Spoiler: all at once.
Mom walked in at that exact moment, and I swear, she went full-on panic mode. That expensive nail polish barely came off, and the whole family ended up spending hours scrubbing it off. My brother, meanwhile, looked like he had just finished a masterpiece.
We eventually managed to clean everything up, and now it’s become a legendary family story. Every time we retell it, we laugh until we cry. But honestly… I still feel a little guilty for not watching him more closely π .
The funniest part? He grew up amazing and has never attempted any “art experiments” in places that require caution. π
TL;DR: Left my 2-year-old brother alone with mom’s makeup. He painted nail polish on his private area. Chaos, panic, and hours of cleaning ensued. Now it’s a legendary family story π.
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