There are some mornings that I'll walk into my bathroom and there, strewn all over the floor, are the contents of my makeup bag. I don't have to wonder even once or twice who's been playing around my vanity, going through my brushes and lipsticks and eye shadows. I already know who it is.
It is the little girl who can be bribed by a tube of lipgloss...
whose eyes light up when we come to the entrance of Sephora...
who notices immediately when I change my polish color...
This was one of those mornings. Funny thing is, she thinks she's sneaky.
But this morning, like so many others, the evidence was written ALL OVER HER FACE.
What do you got there on your cheek? Hmm?
Oh, just some of my cream blush? I see.
All dressed up (in full Rapunzel gear) and ready to go to....where else? Target!
The contents of her purse for the day.
Talking to Tinkerbell. Should I tell her she caught her dress in the door?
4 comments:
I love it! And yes you must tell her about her dress.. she wont want to get it all wrinkled and dirty!
I was smiling while reading this post ... my sweet little Kiki girl does the same thing! I love the shot of her on the phone with her dress caught. Such a great moment!
So cute! This is the blessing of having a little girl.
super adorable! :)
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