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Showing posts with label oh fudge. Show all posts

02 January 2013

wordless-ish wednesday: don't get used to this. you're not even 2.

i waited to paint your nails. it was a "girl-y" mom & daughter thing i wanted to do. and you looked so freaking cute. but, also, i tweaked out a bit. like this...

nail polish will not be worn outside the house for several years. you are not allowed to wear make up until junior high & even then it's lip gloss and clear mascara only. no heels until high school. don't even utter the word "stiletto" to me until you're paying your own rent. and you can buy a two-piece swimsuit when you have your acceptance letter to college.

(lastly, i expect you to do all these things behind my back. please keep it to yourself until you're well passed the age of 25 & i am able to see for myself that i had nothing to worry about all these years.)

i love you, little lady.

ps) not so wordless this wednesday, eh? big emphasis on the "ish" today. ;)