Such a good, patient, Dad! I came home from a little night out, and the girls were painting Jordan's toenails (which he actually left on longer than he'd like to admit), putting on make-up, and dressing him up in a tiara with all the bows they could attach to his short hair. When all else failed, they just used his hears to hold the bows in place. Another reason I love this guy.
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