What is it about face painting at a carnival? It makes you want to stand in line for 30 minutes just to have some lines drawn on your face. The idea of having the perfect mustache transforms a little 2 year old into a real Italian sinore. And a grown 7 year old into a real live cheetah. Its exciting and thrilling and it just feels right....but the minute we walk in the door, "this stuff is itching my face like caraaazy!, Mom--get it off!"
I love it.
This got me thinking--What am I willing to wait for in my life that I immediately disregard? Is it a waste of time? Or is the experience worth the wait?
xo
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