NaBloPoMo #20
Lauren was finally feeling well enough to go to school this morning, which was a relief to both of us. She was going stir-crazy here at home and getting on my nerves a little too much. Yesterday, she actually painted her face with non-toxic temporary tattoo markers, and while she did a heck of a job, it still made me scream a little when I first saw it.
We also spent a great deal of time playing Beauty Parlor. Lauren learned how to do ponytails for the first time by practicing on (and PULLING on) my hair over and over and over again. She was proud of her final product, but I think if my stylist, Megan saw this shot of my hair, she’d probably scream a little, too.
I especially like the sexy strands of hair that she left hanging down on my face. It totally makes the whole thing pop, if you ask me.
So now she’s at school and I’m stuck here at home having my very own Sick Day. I can’t decide whether I want to cough so hard that my ribs hurt, or curl up in a shivering feverish ball. Decisions, decisions. Maybe I should paint MY face like a cat and see if that helps things move along a little faster.
< ![CDATA[Sorry to hear you're sick.
Hope you're feeling better soon!
Your hair didn't look too bad..
at least not compared to how
my step-dad's hair used to look
when my sister put it in curlers!]]>
< ![CDATA[I have to say that the strands of hair are definitely sexy. Maybe Tyler will like the new look. Hope you are feeling better. Kim]]>