When Saya and Asher are old, I want to remember this. While I was trying to make dinner to deliver in our ward, Saya beautified Asher with the blow dryer and lipstick. She also shared all her toys with him. He was happy and content to have the attention. It was adorable, even if his head was covered with angry red blotches from Saya being a bit wild with her beauty tools.
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