I've just joined a great party at Sarcastic Mom's called Weekly Winners. Now Sarcastic Mom, she is a photographer extraordinaire... me, well, not so much. But I do love taking pictures of my kids, and for some odd reason lately (perhaps something called NaBloPoMo) pictures of my clothes.
This week my daughter decidedly became super-girly. She's been into my makeup for a little while, and to be honest, I think she's really getting the hang of the lipstick:
(just as a point of reference, I've thrown in a shot of her taken a few months ago where she hadn't quite perfected the technique):
While at the drug store this week, she made me (as in had a stomping fit) pick up a Barbie Spa kit for her. She refused the Disney Princess kit; that's apparently for babies. Barbie rules now. How did she skip over Disney at such lightning speed?
This is what she did in the car on the way home, just seconds before she screamed at me to rub it off:
She's got pretty good fine motor skills for a not-quite three year old, that I must admit.
She will only wear nail polish or make-up for about 3 minutes before she must have it all taken off so she can just be "G" again. She painted her nails another half a dozen times that day. Grrrrr!
Oh, to be the mother of a Diva.