Harrison went to a friend's birthday party today and had his first face-painting experience. Most of the kids from his class were there, and they all had something on their face (sometimes recognizable; other times not). Chris and I both asked Harrison a thousand times if he wanted to have his face painted, and he kept telling us that he didn't. Then all of a sudden, he just up and walked over to the face painting lady, climbed up into her chair, and asked for her to make him into a lion. The outcome? Too cute. I mean, too ferocious.
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