As difficult as it was to let her, I allowed Evelyn to tip her soup bowl up and slurp it. It's terrible manners, but it's manners that I taught her. Fair is, as they say, fair.
Amazingly, she did not pour the soup down her chin/shirt/legs, but kept a steady hand as she slurped. When the bowl came back down, a sly grin painted her face making me dive for the camera.
Eventually she got cleaned up and I caught her admiring her new hairdo in the mirror. It has become the first place she runs after the successful install of a new ponytail holder or barrette. Perhaps all the gushing over how cute she is has a downside- vanity!
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