The girls have been very much into painting their nails lately (and the paper towel and countertop underneath those nails), so I needed to stock up on some supplies: cotton balls, nail polish remover, Xanax for when Marlo spills bright pink polish all over shirt. They sit at the bar in the kitchen to do all this, and what’s funny is both dogs hover underneath them as if the girls are sitting there to eat, as if the girls might drop a goldfish cracker. They aren’t going to be dropping any food, but this right here might happen.