Unexplored Territory

Thursday, December 14, 2006

The little girl who loves lip gloss

She loves all things Princess. She loves all things pink. She loves all dresses that look like "hula skirts" and will drop trow in two seconds flat if it looks like a better hula opportunity has presented itself.

She loves to chew gum, greeting complete strangers with the timeless question "you got any gum?" She loves Tic Tacs, just asking last week as she consumed the last of Nana's Tic Tacs at Pizza Hut "Nana... you got any mo Tic Tacs at home?"

She loves lip gloss. She will point to anyone's lips and query "they got lipgloss on?" with a quizzical look on her face. If the answer is no, they don't have lip gloss on, she will move on. If they do, she is mesmerized. "It's pretty!" "I need some lip gloss. I need some lip gloss. INEEDSOMELIPGLOSS!!!"

She is insatiable on her quests for lip gloss, gum, and the perfect hula outfit.

And now she is an artist.

4 Comments:

Anonymous said...: and a good artist too. maybe she could draw you a pack of gum.; 7:06 PM
Anonymous said...: Is that a self-portrait?

I saw the cutest swim suit the other day. It has a pink hula skirt to go around the bottom. I thought about your daughter!; 12:42 AM
Knitting Maniac said...: Oh how sweet, LG! That would be adorable.

Her latest outfit is a size 24 month summer romper. It is too small on her and it is quite amusing to watch her get into it ... especially in the dead of winter here!; 7:15 AM
Anonymous said...: such a sweet baby girl she is...she will be an easy target for santa...; 7:30 AM

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I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.

The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.

The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.

The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.

The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.