So since I don't have a replacement camera yet, I was looking around on line for a pretty generic photo of an ear piercing....uhm. My advice. Don't look for that :) It brings up all sorts of crazy piercing photos...and well. Just take my advice.
So I have no picture of Sophie in the chair at Claires, no in the chair/out of the chair/ in the chair/ no, now out, crying, holding her teddy bear, squeezing Grace's hand, whoops she's out of the chair and out of the store and determined NOT to get her ears pierced.
Wait. She's back. Determined to get ears pierced so she can wear sparkly panda bear earrings (in 8 weeks). But still she clutches those Panda Bears like they are her life line.
Tada! Sophie did it. (Whew). It was quite an event.
And Grace got her ears re-pierced, since about a year and half ago her earring was pulled almost completely out of her ear. OUCH. So they had healed and we did it again.
Do you remember when you got your ears pierced? I think I was 10? And I was definetly a drama queen. I screamed, I cried, and then I was eventually happy that I got them pierced. sigh. I guess I shouldn't wonder where we get all the drama in our house. :) So a right of passage has been completed. Two little girls are now trying to be big with new sparkly earrings.
2 comments:
I was such a baby when I got my ears pierced. I didn't want to do it for the LONGEST time. Also, I like your description of the experience better then probably the camera could capture.:)
Love it!
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