A couple of nights ago, I awoke around 12:15 and went to check on my girls. For some reason, Amy's light was on. I figured she had just fallen asleep and had forgotten to turn it off. Not so. When I opened her door, she was sitting at her desk putting her makeup on. "What the heck are you doing?" She looked up in surprise. "Amy, look at the clock. It is only 12:15 am. Go back to bed." She made a disgusted noise and headed back to bed.
The crazy thing is that this is the second time she has done this in a week. The first time she had come to her senses before she put her makeup on but after she had done her hair. Crazy kid! Must be something that is stressing her out.
