This afternoon I decided to paint my toenails. Ella sat and watched every move I made so I thought to myself, she must want her toes painted….BAD IDEA! She sat through the first two toes but after that it was over. I eventually got one entire foot painted, then she squirmed out of my lap flipping her foot over which resulted in her wiping in on the carpet. Yet, I was still determined to get them painted. It was dinner time so I thought she has to sit her high chair to eat, I’ll just paint her toes first. I went to reach for the polish and it wasn’t all the way closed and I dropped it and it spilled everywhere, all over my hands, the wood floor, our rug and Ella’s ankles. You would think I’d give up but…I couldn’t. She was going to have matching toenails with mommy!! I cleaned up the mess and eventually finished her toes. What an ordeal!
Good thing Daddy wasn’t here…
