I immediately brought her upstairs and started a tub and I think she started to worry that she was in trouble so of course, she started to cry. (For some reason, my kids still think that crying will get them out of trouble, I have never figured that one out as most often, it just gets them sent to their room faster)
She enjoyed the extremely long soak in the bath, the porcelain was stained a light tinge of blue (which I am hoping will come out in time) and there are still faint traces of the ink up her arms and legs.
Just thought I would share this fun filled adventure to keep it real :)
Have a Happy Quilting Day :)