Gushy Momma

Today I get to be a gushy momma.  I’m not really sure what “gushy” means, but it sounds a bit like the way I felt when I helped my daughter prepare for her first skating competition of the week.  I wish I had thought to capture the makeup and hair session on camera, but I forgot.  Just imagine a photo of my daughter sitting with one eye clenched tight, tears running out of her eyelids as we tried to apply super glittery eyeliner without getting any glitter in her eye.  The things we do for beauty. I adore this picture … Continue reading Gushy Momma