I was upstairs and the girls were downstairs with Daddy. I heard some yelling from Ella, "You messed it up!"
So, I walked down and found Ella in the bathroom, looking in the mirror rubbing water on her hair. She looked very perturbed.
"Ella, are you fixing your hair?" I asked.
"Yes!"
She walked out of the bathroom saying, "I want to look beautiful and I don't want anyone to mess it up!"
1 comment:
Ooooooohhhhhh! Shades of her mother! Don't touch the hair! hahaha, funny.
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