Today, I looked at my nails, and en route to make a deposit at the bank, decided to make a side trip to the nail parlor. It is always quite the study on human nature. Besides, my nails were due...
My 16 year old daughter was with me, and I treated her to one as well. My mother always did her own nails. I am without the talent to make mine look like anything other than a kindergarten failed art project.
As daughter and I sat observing everything and everyone, we giggled, made faces at each other, and relaxed. We are both outgoing and like to be athletic and intellectual. The femininity is always there, but understated. Today, we were utterly girly. It was fun!
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