Bailey is going to a birthday party tonight and she asked me to get her dressed up. Meaning hair, makeup, and nails. (if you click the picture you will see she has glitter on her face.) There will be boys there. SHE'S SIX!!!! At six I thought boys were gross. It was all about Barbies and playing dolls. Not getting dressed up to go to a party. I'm not a foo foo poo poo girl. I don't like to get dressed up or put on makeup. I like to hang out in my ugly sweats and painted sweatshirt. So you can't blame this one on me. (I think I'll blame her Auntie Mandy and Auntie Angie.)
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