McKenna has a Fancy Nancy book about a beauty spa. Her little sister gives herself a makeover and looks like a clown. One morning, Reagan was putting on Hunters pants and running (waddling) around. Later that afternoon when I was downstairs, I heard Hunter yell to me to come see Reagan’s makeover. I assumed she was dressing in his clothes again but no!
She found my darkest lipstick! As much as I wanted to quickly clean her and the carpet on the stairs up, I knew I had to take a picture (or two) first.
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