Since moving to Salt Lake, I have started doing some nails here and there again. It's been pretty fun- though my best clients are definitely my mom and my sister. I did my mom's nails the other night and the second I started pulling out my things, Kate climbed up onto the chair and held out her own nails. She wasn't about to be left out!
She waited semi-patiently while I Shellac-ed my mom's fingers (which- to those of you that haven't tried it yet... you MUST- it wears like iron!), handing me my tools as I asked for them. Unfortunately when you are doing your mom's nails- professionalism kind of goes out the window. Sorry mom!
But as soon as I finished my mom's fingers- Kate reached for her favorite shade of pink and I painted as quickly as I could. Because, while excited to be one of the girls... she is after all only one and a half. She was so cute though- she sat through it and spent the rest of the night trying to paint Uncle Jeremiah's fingers.
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