I got my ears pierced when I was seven, and I always figured that was a good age for it. I didn't want it at 8, because that is the special baptism birthday in our church, and I didn't want my girls looking forward to getting earrings more than being baptized! So Miss A decided she did want her ears pierced, and she wanted it done while Grandma was here visiting. So we went, with a friend who also wanted her's done. Miss A went first...
She was very excited!!!
And a little nervous... But do you know what? She did great. Didn't so much as twitch. I had prepped her for the worst. When she asked if it would hurt, I said yes, because they put a gun up to your head and shoot a needle through your ear. So I guess if you're expecting that...
Next Miss G went. She wanted Miss A to hold her hand.
Two big girls with pink "crystals" in their ears!
And now a quote from Miss A:
I just twisted my earrings because I could feel the skin attaching.
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