Grandma King stopped by my mom's house with all of the wonderful things she had crochet. Katie and I picked out some hats and beautiful earrings. Hours later we came up the stairs and Cole and Issak had picked out their favorite hats too. They were two little trouble makers. The next day we found Cole and Issak buck naked, in the bathroom, painting themselves like Indians who were going to war, with Katie's make-up. Sorry Kate. Now, that's a story to tell for years to come.
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The only way my sister Naomi could get me to do dress-ups with make-up was if I could do indian war-paint instead of girly stuff. Of course, I kept my clothes on!
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