A story about a girl’s morning out.
I was uber-ing away happily when I got the text message: the ladies were going to get their nails done at the salon in town.
Great!
Photo by Maria Lupan on Unsplash
For BW, this was just a maintenance thing. Summer means sandals and sandals mean nail salon time!
For the child: This was the big time for her big toes!
She was a little apprehensive at first apparently because, well - the unknown - but once she figured out what it was all about she loved it.
I think she just had her toes painted, and didn’t get the entire trim/polish or whatever it is they do there because I feel for the poor person that would have to deal with the ordeal that is toe nail trimming here.
I don’t think we could tip the person enough.
In fact, we would probably be banned from the establishment:
But they did well and she was very proud to show me her first professionally done toenail painting when I got home.
I can’t believe they had their first mother/daughter nail salon experience.
Oh! Red sparkles for the color, of course.
This is just the start: I have heard some talk about a Mommy/Daughter tea party in the future.
Stay Tuned…
TH and Co.