I could hear their laughter coming from Strapping Young Lad's room.
From my rosy-hued-perspective, I thought something to the extent, "How delighful...the laughter of children..." (Yes, I'm a dork. Yes, I float around in a creative, love-filled haze... Naive Mommy.)
This is what I saw when I checked in on them.
Can you see that even the air is pregnant with powder? (Note who is "running" the powder weapon.)
I still don't know what to say. In between my exclamations of surprise, at some point I managed a grand total of one stern look directed at Strapping Young Lad, until I just gave in to the experience and started taking pictures.
"The laughter of children..." No, more like the cackling of naughty urchins as they gleefully spread powder like it's fairy dust.
PS. Those aren't "pig-tails"...they're horns.