One day I was babysitting Kendall and these girls play so good with each other. They have a good time. Well SherRae came home and we were talking downstairs with mom. Finally after a while I have not see either good or heard anything either.
So I ventured upstairs quietly to find this..... These girls got in my make-up kit (what little make-up that I own) and were playing in it. Kendall was all over the face wash and was making mud out of my compact while Brooklyn was making mud with blush after putting on her mascara.
SherRae came upstairs shortly after finding out with was going on upstairs. SherRae didn't have to say anything to Kendall and she starting crying, knowing that she did something wrong.
Brooklyn on the other hand is not that phased by this. (Don't mind her outfit or hair. She is really into dressing herself and doing her hair)
I was not sure if I should congratulate her for actually getting mascara on her eyelashes or get after her for getting into my mascara. Of course I told her we don't play with mommy's make-up.
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