Pink Ring

So, FYI, pink hair spray rubs off on everything.

And smells funny.

I put Gwen into the tub early last night

(I mean, before supper. Which rarely ever happens.)

and the pink washed out easily, thankfully.

Gwen could have potentially been sad about losing her pink locks, 

HOWEVER

the bath water immediately turned bright pink, which she thought was super cool.

So cool, that it took her 35 minutes to stop playing and get out of the tub.

I drain the tub.

And what do I see left behind? 

Yes, I have a pink ring around my tub.

Oh, you can't see it?

Because here is what it looks like to me:

 

It definitely reminds of those plaque locator tablets.

You know, tablets that you chew and then a dye is left clinging to all the plaque in your mouth, showing you how thoroughly (or not) you are brushing your teeth.

Well, it's obvious that I am not very thorough in my tub cleaning habits as that pink dye had plenty to cling to.

But, I count my blessings.

1. I now have extra motivation to scrub the tub this weekend.

and

2. Gwen didn't come out of the tub all pink.