i hauled myself down to provo on saturday
{seriously, could the drive from my house to utah county be any longer? any more painful? any more torn apart by road construction and lane closures? no.}
just to hold baby london.
i walked in the door, threw my purse to the ground, scooped up the babe and didn't let go until dark. her mom slept, so did she. i watched hgtv. and held that baby.
it wasn't until her mom woke up that i had two free hands. and right there, at 8 days old, london girl got her first coat of painted piggies.
welcome to the rest of your life, little girl. embrace the fancy and indulge in the vanity.
when you're a little bit older, i'll buy you red lips.
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