Most mornings, while R is napping, J and I go upstairs “to do makeup” and “to do blow dryer” (as J says it). I think it’s adorable how he gets up on his stool and we stand there getting ready together. He likes to mimic everything I do from brushing my hair to cleaning out my ears with Qtips. On this particular morning, Mama was getting a blowout so Mr J needed one as well.
My Everyday Life 