Me (The Daddy)
The Bean: Age 8
The Butterfly: Age 6
The Darling Wife

Having grown up in the 80's, I tried (and often failed) to be fashion forward.
Or, at least, fashion current.
I owned Parachute Pants back when they were in style (barely).

But The Bean passed another Little Girl rite this Saturday. She got her ears pierced.
I neither had the stomach nor the charisma to pull off pierced ears. What if it hurt? What if I was permanently damaged. What if I did it and it ceased being cool?
What if Johnny Depp didn't make 20 Pirates of the Caribbean movies?
So I wussed on getting an earring. The Bean did not.
She held onto the DW's hand and grimaced a little. But before you knew it, both ears were donned with shiny blue glass.
She gleamed brighter than the faux stones ever could.
The Butterfly doesn't want her ears pierced. Ever.
I tell her that when she's ready, I'll do it with her.
I hope that Johnny Depp makes a lot of Pirate films.
You're in luck! At least for now. Pirates 4 is on the way. Can #20 be far behind? ;)
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