Lip Gloss

Busted with mommy's lip gloss!

The converstation goes like this:
Me(in kitchen): Caydence what are you doing?
Caydence(in living room): nothing Mommy!
Me: Are you in Mommy's purse?
Caydence: no.
So I go in the living room to see what she is doing...and I find her with my lip gloss...which was in my purse...so I grabbed the camera...

Me: Where did you get that?
Caydence: I don't know. I need lip stick to be Cinderella. Pretty?

Gotta love the logic of a 2 year old!