Get this kid some boy toys...

I just had to blog about this. I was on the phone this morning in our bedroom. All of a sudden, Zachary got really quiet. He had pulled open my drawer in bathroom as far as it would open with the child safety lock on it. He then pushed his chubby little hand through the crack and was able to grab out my mascara. Below is the result. Surprisingly, he did manage to coat the eyelashes, but unfortunately, he managed more of a Tammy Faye look. This is one for the scrapbook....