When Britt was little, like 2 or 3, she would stand behind me on the couch and put who knows how many barretts, rubber bands and whatever she thought made "mommy, you look pwetty", she would say, as she yanked a brush through my hair like my head was detached from my shoulders. As she got older, I became the face she practiced make up on... at 5 years old... interesting sight... is a kind description. Today she did my make up with her new make up set from sephora and I have to say, her skills are greatly improved. ;) Today is a day of remembering for this momma heart. Love my baby girl... she has always been my best friend... at every age. We have truly grown up together.
Posted on: Tue, 08 Oct 2013 23:32:05 +0000
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