Caitlin Smurf

Stu fed Caitlin this afternoon while I took a shower. He said she threw a fit when he tried to take the blueberry yogurt away from her, so he let her have it for a while longer. When I saw her, I told him he was going to have to clean her up.
Stu knowingly asked me for a warm wet washcloth, convinced he could get all of the yogurt off of her that way. There weren't any clean kitchen washcloths, so I had to walk back to the bathroom to get one. By the time I did that and wet it down, Caitlin had smeared the rest of the yogurt on her face into her hair and all over her face and eyelashes. It was horrible, so of course, we took a picture of her screaming about it.
Here it is.