Tuesday, 14 April 2015


I'm guessing that face painting is not so cool when you're older than ten.  No more cute tiger faces - no scrubbing them off at night with a wash rag and leaving that rim of black around their eyes that looks like creepy boy eyeliner. 

Now when we go to Chick-fil A on family night, we get arm painting. And no animals...just super hero signs. This is the stage right before tattoos. The good news is that these rub off - probably onto their sheets tonight if I forget to make them shower. 

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