That Boy I Married took the princess shopping yesterday while the Pirate and I spookified the yard for Halloween.
They returned with a pinky-purpley-sparkly make-up kit. With NAIL POLISH.
I've endured four applications of saccharine flavored lip gloss already this morning. I am assured that I look very beautiful. Nails have been painted to glittery perfection. The campaign to paint again is now officially launched.
Oh, Lordy! She's eyeballing the dogs with a bottle of nail polish clutched in her manicured fist. Signing off now.
Pray for us.