Kate is ridiculously perceptive. I snuck away to paint my toenails yesterday and the very first words out her mouth as soon as she saw me afterwards were, “Oooh, I like your red toenails, Mama!”
Her admiration of my toenail polish continued for the rest of the day yesterday and into today. I’m not one to rush into “girlie” things with Kate–if anything, I try to avoid it for as long as possible!–but this afternoon, after admiring my painted toenails for 435th time she so very sweetly asked, “Can Kate have cute red toes like Mommy?”
How could I say no to that?!
|Kate’s red toenails over Mommy’s red toenails.|