Every morning as I do my hair and makeup I feel a set of eyes {often three sets} boaring into my soul: don’t leave me, I know what happens after you put that stuff on! Anyone else on the receiving end of such daily plea?
bumpyroadtobubba | single by chance, mumma by choice
Every morning as I do my hair and makeup I feel a set of eyes {often three sets} boaring into my soul: don’t leave me, I know what happens after you put that stuff on! Anyone else on the receiving end of such daily plea?