So a couple of days ago, Paige and I were going to go running. She came over to my apartment, sat down, and started laughing. Now, I’m used to girls looking at me and laughing, you know, nothing too new. But usually they do this after looking at my face. This time she was looking at my left hand.
Curious at this strange behavior, I looked down and saw this looking at me:
There was a face drawn on my hand! complete with eyebrows and eye color!
. . . . Ok, so I was really bored at work. And there are a lot of permanent markers at work. And did I mention I was bored? Anyway, yeah, once again I guess it was that dang 9-year-old cub scout coming out. Yeah, Paige laughed and made fun of me.
Funny thing, the next day in church, I look over at Paige and she’s drawing on her hand. Weird. And what was she drawing?
ps. Love the eyelashes