Once upon a time, when my big sister Lolo was getting me lotioned, I turned white. She was using Eucerin and my whole face was covered. She told me "GAY-SHA Beanie", that I looked like a Geisha.
Well since I have a fine tuned memory for a 22 month old. I have never forgotten how to be a Geisha. I love playing dress up too by the way.
The other day while I was taking a break from eating my normal fanfare food "CHEESE", I decided to ask my Mom for some "O-Gurt". (I knew that she had bought some "trix" o-gurt, not the normal icky organic crap she buys.)
They did it, they left me alone for 2 minutes and I went to town! Let me tell you! I stuck my whole hand in that o-gurt, that pink sugar loaded goodness. The o-gurt makes a nice lotion. Even nicer than frosting, my third favorite food group.
When the o-gurt got to be a little too much on my hands for my senses, I shook my hands wildly like a crazy lady and I flicked that pink o-gurt all over my house.
FLICK, SHAKE, FLICK some more!
Several of my brothers and sisters saw me and quickly left the room for fear that they might be asked to change my clothes. They knew it was going to take a little more than a clothes change to fix my geisha fun.
Before my Mom could get that little shiny cup away from me I went in for one last drink of o-gurt. And I exclaimed: "GAY-SHA!!!!!"
I looked beautiful. There is nothing better than having moments alone to live foot loose and fancy free with a whole container of PINKness... my signature color.
See how proud I look of myself?
With sticky fingers and matted hair,