Tiger said she had to go poop. When I heard the sink twice, but no flushing, I went in to check on her. She had gotten into my makeup case and had emptied 10 canisters of eye glitter on the floor, the walls, in the toilet, all over her hands, just everywhere. I was proud at how calmly I excused her so I could clean it up, making sure she understood that she needs to ask permission before getting into other peoples stuff again... but I am very frustrated. Though I can't blame her for thinking it's pretty.