Imagine if you will, rain. Lots of rain. And, a husband and kids who have wet clothes from walking around Disneyland. I asked Kevin to run down to the hotel dryer with some wet jeans, shirts, and jackets. I had forgotten that I had a lipstick in my jeans pocket. And, as you can imagine, red magically appeared on the clothes. Some worse then others. I put off washing and treating said clothes because I didn't want to deal with it, until last night. And, happily, with make up remover, hair spray, shout, rubbing alcohol, and peroxide, most of the lipstick has come out. Thank you Google.
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