Fingernail polish Fiasco

For all who do not know my niece Abby, let me just say it would be safe to say she is the true meaning of the word "menace". She is in to everything at all times if you don't have a constant visual on her. Definitely keeps my sister on her toes. This past week we were back home for her 3rd birthday. One day while my sister was at work, my mom and I were at her house with the kids. Mom had Emma, I had Ally, and the girls were in Payton's room playing. (That was the first mistake...never leave Abby unsupervised...bad things can happen!) Well a few minutes go by and I notice that it's awfully quiet....too quiet when there's an Abby in the house....that was mistake number 2. About that time, here comes Gracey down the hall, she stops in front of me with her eyes as big as quarters and says "Mom, wook." She has been painted from the knees down in purple fingernail polish. Then Abby appears with that Chester Cheetah grin on her face, her hands completely painted, her arms and legs painted, and her feet painted as well. "I did it!" she exclaims, quite proud of her masterpiece! I run to Payton's room only to find fingernail polish all over his carpet. I immediately called Paige to find out if there was any fingernail polish remover in the home, only to find out that no, they used it all the LAST time Abby did that a couple of weeks ago! Oh Abby!!!! She never learns. To make the story even better, for her birthday a couple of days later her Aunt on her dad's side of the family got her some little girl's fingernail polish! Oh good!!!!!!!! Just what she needs.