Saturday, March 8, 2008

A Happy Memory.

Hey Tiff,

Remember when, as usual, you were standing in my bathroom waiting on me to get dressed because I couldn't figure out which white t-shirt, jeans, and flip-flops I was wearing? And your son was watching me put on makeup, so I decided to see if he would let me put a little on him? And he did! Mascara. Then eye shadow. Then blush and lipstick. And he looked so pretty. I mean, seriously, he has the longest eyelashes I have ever seen. You all should be jealous of these eyelashes, trust me. And then, it seemed such a shame that he be in all that pretty makeup and not have a pretty dress to match. So I put one of Emmi's dresses on him. That really nice one with the smocking across the front that Jill got as a gift but wore one time, because she grew like a damn weed. Yeah, I was just wondering what ever happened to those pictures. I know you made me promise not to post them, but is writing about them the same? Just wondering?



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Allie Bear said...

You crack me up!
Why do boys always get the long gorgeous eyelashes?