Mother's Tea and Spa Morning
Oh, the cuteness that was preschool this morning! I don't know if I can take it!
To celebrate Mother's Day, Drew's class invited the moms to spend the morning at school today. We were treated to a tea and makeover. This is especially funny considering that Drew's class has ten very energetic boys in it who, understandably, did not really know much about makeup and hair styles and pedicures. Their lack of experience did not dampen their enthusiasm one little bit!
Words couldn't do it justice, and my pictures just don't either. Just know that I had a Mother's Day treat of a morning that I will never forget. I lost count as to how many kisses and hugs I got from Drew. When he applied make-up to me- with a completely serious look of concentration on his face- I had to work very, very hard to maintain my composure. He applied powder to my face as if he were blowing my nose with a Kleenex. He grabbed my eyelids and held them closed, not so gently, with his fingers while he was applying eye shadow. He painted my toenails in a circular motion after shaking the nail polish bottle with ferocity. I could not make eye contact with other moms for fear of starting a laughter that I was afraid would offend Drew.
It was just a precious morning and I loved every moment of it. The few pictures I got-
To celebrate Mother's Day, Drew's class invited the moms to spend the morning at school today. We were treated to a tea and makeover. This is especially funny considering that Drew's class has ten very energetic boys in it who, understandably, did not really know much about makeup and hair styles and pedicures. Their lack of experience did not dampen their enthusiasm one little bit!
Words couldn't do it justice, and my pictures just don't either. Just know that I had a Mother's Day treat of a morning that I will never forget. I lost count as to how many kisses and hugs I got from Drew. When he applied make-up to me- with a completely serious look of concentration on his face- I had to work very, very hard to maintain my composure. He applied powder to my face as if he were blowing my nose with a Kleenex. He grabbed my eyelids and held them closed, not so gently, with his fingers while he was applying eye shadow. He painted my toenails in a circular motion after shaking the nail polish bottle with ferocity. I could not make eye contact with other moms for fear of starting a laughter that I was afraid would offend Drew.
It was just a precious morning and I loved every moment of it. The few pictures I got-
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