Kate found something new to try at the Children’s Museum yesterday. She decided to paint her own face, insisting that she wanted to do it all by herself.
I wondered why is it that we women look just like my granddaughter when we apply our make-up, mouths open and eyes scrunched. Then we ponder whether we like the look or not? I have the feeling that she’s seen someone else put on make-up, mommy maybe?
Kate decided she wasn’t going to wash it off until she’d shown her face to mommy. I haven’t heard what mommy thought yet.