Make Up Artist

I guess most little girl's like to play in their mommy's make-up. Sarah sure does. The following pictures happened on two separate days only a week apart. Crazy enough, she was wearing the same outfit both times.

Trust me, I didn't scold her. It was my fault that I didn't check on her sooner when it was too quiet for her to be in my bedroom. She was excited when I found her and she wanted to share her artistry with me. When I said "no" and made her pose for a picture, out came the tears.

The first incident was at a far worse timing than the second. We were about to walk out the door on our way to a funeral. My step dad, who was suppose to be watching her, did watch her paint her face and dress with tinted lip gloss.

I try to take this all in stride because one day way too soon, she will be old enough to wear make-up. She won't need mommy to clean-up her make-up accidents and give her a nice, warm bath. At the rate she's going, I will have a great new scrap book page layout!