So, I am beginning to realize that most of the stories I have are best told by picture. I was in the kitchen being distracted and when I turned around there was sweet little Gemma. Apparently she had gotten the soap out of the bathroom and pumped it out on the fireplace.
As we were going down the stairs she realized that rubbing it all over her face was not the best idea.
And as any good mom would do, I sprayed her off in the sink to get ride of the soap.
At least being wet is better than having soap in your eyes!