I had the rare opportunity to make sure a little girl was dressed and ready for church this morning. My niece spent the night with us and her family came to see my boys baptized this morning. As I was fixing her hair, Brother B walked in to observe. To know Brother B is to know he will not be out done in anything in life, especially by girls.
"Momma, it doesn't take girls as long to get dressed as it does boys. It's easier for them."
"Brother B, actually it can take longer for girls. There's the make up, drying our hair, and then fixing our hair like rolling it or straightening it. And then after that we have to pick out our clothes. It's not just khakis and a shirt for us."
"Momma, it doesn't take girls as long to get dressed as it does boys. It's easier for them."
"Brother B, actually it can take longer for girls. There's the make up, drying our hair, and then fixing our hair like rolling it or straightening it. And then after that we have to pick out our clothes. It's not just khakis and a shirt for us."
In protest of the every Sunday morning, frustrating process we go through bc of a wardrobe malfunction: "well, y'all don't have button up shirts."
The struggle is real when you miss that one button and it requires multiple do overs.
The struggle is real when you miss that one button and it requires multiple do overs.
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