Kirstie and her friend Elise have a love-hate relationship. They are the best of friends, yet at the same time they fight a lot. They also like to get into trouble together. The other day we were over at Elise's house. Walking down the hall, I got a faint whiff of nail polish. Unsure of where the girls were or what they were doing, we opened up the bedroom door to find them painting their own toenails. Polish of all colors was everywhere-- toes, hands, arms, wrists, pants, shirts, bedspread, and the carpet. (Sorry Kim!)
2 comments:
I blame Elise 100% for this event.
Actually, it was mostly my fault for leaving it within easy reach!
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