Paint and Popsicles

Emma Claire has become quite the little artist these days. Painting on the back porch has become part of our daily routine. It's messy, it's chaotic, it's hot, it's a little crazy, but most of all...it's fun. She loves it and that's really all that matters. Most nights {since she's filthy anyways} we finish off painting time with a Popsicle. I usually just use my iPhone to snap a few pictures of EC actually painting because let's face it...todder+paint does NOT equal an environment that my big camera is allowed in. ;-) But tonight was special. Tonight my daughter ended up sans clothing and covered in paint AND popsicle. Plus she grabbed her tushy with paint covered hands. Which makes for a hilarious picture. And memory. {however my daughter's tushy won't be featured on the blog tonight, so use your imagination...or follow me on instagram ;-) malloriegayle} Basically it was a cute scene I just had to capture. Our neighbors even came over to see what all of the fuss was about. 

She has SO much paint on her. It looked like she got into some clown makeup. 

Popsicle=happiness

Her "this is really cold" face. Hilarious. 

Her "hey mom, come inside my house!" face {she is a toddler of many faces}

Even her hair was painted. And is this picture not the epitome of summer? Baby covered in paint holding a Popsicle. Perfection. 

Poor Dixie. The one food Emma Claire does NOT share. 

War paint. 

Sweetness

 And just in case you thought she was too sweet here's some major sass for ya ;-)