They say they always know you're up to something when the house goes quiet... Exploring his mother's dressing table, a little boy discovers THE LIPSTICK. It begins on his lips, where it looks very good - MWAH! But then it goes for a little walk...
squiggle, squiggle... on the mirror.. scribble scribble...
on the shiny floorboards... smudge smudge. And even on the fluffy cat.
Uh-oh! What will happen when Mum, Dad and big sister sees all this mess?
