Who doesn't love a manicure...

So, last night, Anne whispered to me that she wanted her nails painted. I told her as soon as Kate was in bed it was a go! She proudly walked upstairs and waited. While she was getting her nails painted, Adam walked in. He inquired what we were doing, to which Anne replied, "Painting my nails, you are next!"
He didn't think I would let her do it....he was wrong. ;)
Anne very diligently painted his nails. Pink with glitter no less.
He walked away, we went to bed, we woke up this morning, kind of laughed about his beautiful nails, and went on with our Saturday.
Adam announced he was going to get donuts at the bakery.
Shortly after he left, I cracked up about his nails, they were still painted.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
We (I) laughed very hard about the fact that everyone at the store is probably STILL talking about the nice man with the cute girls who often comes in to buy donuts, is NOW A CROSS DRESSER! hahahahahahhahaha.still laughing.
~chat soon!

p.s. it took a VERY long time to get the polish off-i think he may still have remnants of glitter. hahahahahahahahaha...

p.s.s. Adam is such a TROOPER. never said a cross word~just said he could PROMISE he was never getting his nails painted AGAIN! hahahahahahahahaha...STILL laughing!