I was sitting on the sofa when in came Molly with a big, proud, smile and a lot of some strange clay colored smudge on her hands and face. No, it's not what you might first think. But for a second I too was panicked then....oh yes, of course, she got into my purse....again....and broke into my expensive clinic lipstick. You'd be surprise how difficult that stuff is to get off! It's thick and viscous. She cried and cried as I took the washcloth to her face. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She was just trying to do it like mommy.
Molly's Morning Ritual
Tuesday, September 1
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