Olivia and the Brush

Miss Olivia was over my house yesterday with the brothers, while Mama was still in the hospital with Little King.

She is into a beauty routine stage.  She likes to put on her mama's makeup.  Likes to have her nails painted and wear dresses.  In other words, she is pure girly girl. 

I was never into this until just recently like two years ago.

I have some old makeup and she asks if she can put some on her face.  Of course, I tell her yes.  I give her eye makeup. Miss Olivia knows how to apply.  In fact, I think she can even give me a few  tips.  

When I hand her the creme blush, she does get carried away.  Streaks of pink!!  Her favorite color is pink.  She tells me this every time I see her.

Miss Olivia asks me, if she can brush my hair.  I said "sure you can but be nice and gentle."  If I don't tell her, she will rip my hair right off my head.

As she is brushing my hair, she says "nice".  It has been a long time since anyone has brushed my hair so  gentle.  My daughter did it a time but she doesn't do it anymore.  I think she is a little busy right now with FOUR kids.

I was laying on the couch with my head against the arms rest .  It is the perfect height for Miss Olivia.  I layed there for a few minutes but it was the best few minutes of relaxation.

I realized I need a little pampering.

Would anyone call child labor police on me, if I make her brush my hair the enitre time she is with me?

Just asking. 
  Pamper Abbie