On Saturday, my fatherhood, my very manhood, was put to the test. Emily received a play make-up kit as a gift a long while back. We had put off allowing her to play with for months, mainly because we didn’t want to deal with the mess it might make in the hands of a six year old. I finally gave in today, and volunteered to assist her.
I sat at the table today putting fake nails, blush, eye shadow, lip gloss, etc., on my little princess. I think it was convenient that I got to watch Robocop before bed to help recharge my masculinity.