This morning I went into the girls’ bathroom and found this on the tub.
(I have given the girls permission to throw all Barbies into the bathtub, which means I can throw them all away in a few months when their hair starts to get nasty.) Apparently, this particular Barbie is making the most of her limited amount of time in our house. Seriously: Who can beat a naked duck riding party on a cool Wednesday night in September?
Meanwhile, Barbie’s friend (a.k.a. Barbie) was involved in some sort of devastating holiday duck misadventure.
This sort of behavior will not be tolerated at The Pudding House. She’ll be checking into rehab (a.k.a. The Trash Can) later this afternoon. Without the ducks.