Last night around 7:15ish my house got rather quiet. Ella, my four year old, was coloring and watching a show. Laura, my wife, was on the phone with her mom. I was working on some reading and relaxing. The quiet was due in part to the fact that Natalie, my two year old, was in the other room. When we don’t hear her, we know something is usually up. All of a sudden she busted into the living room from our kitchen with a huge smile on her face. A smile that says…”I am proud of what I did!!!” Laura looks up from the phone and I hear her say…”WHAT IS THAT ON YOUR FACE?” She throws down the phone and runs towards Natalie. She starts yelling…”WHY DO YOU HAVE BLOOD ON YOUR FACE?” Then she looks and cannot figure out what the blood looking substance on her face is…THEN…it clicks. Natalie has gotten into her purse and has been sitting under the kitchen table for the better part of 10 min. learning the art of putting lipstick all over ones face. We both wanted to scream and yell, but could do nothing more than laugh at her. Boys watch out…she looks like the crazy girl who might stalk you and ask you if this lipstick makes her look pretty…
LET'S SOCIALIZE