I am beginning to think that I have a teenager, yes a girl teenager. Every morning lately, when it is time to get ready for the day, Brycie says" bow" or "barrette". She has to make sure that her hair is just perfect. Then when I am doing my make-up, she has to do hers. I have made Bryce her own little box of make-up. It is really a box of extra brushes and empty make-up containers, but she has a great imagination. Please don't grow up to quickly little one. I am enjoying you just as you are so much right now. I Love You, Love Bug!!!
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