So I stayed the night in Tracy and ended up leaving my make-up bag at my dad's house. All my glorious make-up. I had to buy my chola liner (aka black liquid eyeliner), compact (from Whole Foods, non-talc thankyouverymuch) and Mascara to tide me over. I told my sister to hold it for me until I seen her again.
This past weekend I was in Stockton and Tracy again and my sister gave me my bag and I was too into plucking my stray brows that I didn't go through everything. Not that I was worried that anything would be missing. Never that. But you know I always make sure my holy trinity (bright red lipstick, eyeliner and mascara) were there.
So today while i sat in the backseat of my co-workers car, I decided I needed to pimp my eyes. I opened my eyeshadow boxthingamajig and I almost cried. I'm a sucker when it comes to my little dumplings (Oh....and when I say 'My lil Dumplings' I am referring to my nieces and nephew).
This is what I seen:
Isn't that the SWEETEST?
My 7yr old niece....she beat me to the punch on leaving a little unexpected secret note.
