S is in love with my make up. Every morning she loves watching me as I get ready for work. I
Her favourite is my lipstick which she fondly calls "lip lip". Whenever she's wanted to play with stuff I've not said much until she turned up with her lips covered in eye concealer because she'd mistaken my concealer for lip lip.
After that incident I decided to put a stop to all this playing by telling her that she could only get my make up once she was a big girl. But it's a cute sight when I see her stretching on her toes and trying to prove to me that she's a big girl. Every time we remind her that she needs to do stuff herself because she's a big girl she promptly pipes up with "can i have your lip lip now, I am a big girl now".
She is a big girl now. Too big intact. Has someone got a time capsule?
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I used to wear my mom's make up all the time as a little girl. Well, at home. She'd wash it off whenever we went out. I'm twenty five now and I don't like wearing make up. My mom says she let me wear it so much so that I got sick of it. Eventually, I did.
:) now you've confused me! Don't know whether I should give that a shot ..... Hmmmm
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