Of a mom who never cared about make-up and styling her own hair.
Here are my girls, after getting their recital photo's.
Yet somehow, here I am now, crafting my first ever bun in my daughters incredibly fine, and short, hair. For her jazz pictures.
Because life isn't crazy enough, I decided to make cookies, rather than just buy some pre made, for the Awana's awards that followed jazz pictures.
By the way, these are vanilla butter hazelnut cookies. And they are delicious. Maybe the BEST cookie I've ever made. Seriously.
Oh yeah, and she had to wear make up.
High school me would never believe it!
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