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The other day I had the option of what is called "Full Service" - something to incourage students to come to school. If you come everyday, clock in on time and clock out when you are supposed to and come Saturdays you get to have your hair/makeup/etc. done for you - and for once I actually took advantage of it. This time I went all out and got myself a fancysmancy updo and had someone do my makeup for me. It was pretty cool.

So I go straight from school to the kids club end of year picnic. Then after chillen with my second grade peeps I headed to dance class. After an hour of jumping around(gracefully of course, it was ballet class after all) I was sweaty, tired, and ready to come home and crash. About 10 minutes after I walk in the door my little brother, owen, walks up to me, holds my hands, looks me in the eyes and says: "You look like you have a black eye...*pauses*"
Ok, I think...so maybe my makup was running a bit...
"but still...you. Look. BEAUTIFUL."
ah. What a good boy. I love my lil' bro. Lotsalots!!! I do. And he is always saying funny things.

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