The great stink

I bought a giant shampoo container at Costco years ago. It's still around because I can't stand the perfume-y smell in my hair and told Jeremy he couldn't sleep in our bed if he used it in his. Thus, it has sat in the other bathroom mostly unused. That is, until Lucy found it and decided to make a Wizard of Oz out of it. Huh? I guess squirting it all over your body, hands and the bathroom somehow makes a Wizard of Oz. It also makes a wizard of a stink!

Days later, we are still smelling this shenanigan.