Saturday, February 14, 2009
Chloe got some chapstick for Christmas, but she calls it lipstick. One day driving home, she said, "Mom, look at me, look at me." This is what I saw. Luckily she is strapped into her car seat, and the bright pink lipstick didn't end up anywhere else in the car. She is all girl, and I'm afraid I don't know what to do with that. Oh, and yes, Amber, I am still alive.