I had promised Bridget last year that, when she turned 5, she could get her ears pierced. Just my luck, my daughter has a steel-trap memory. So off we went to Claire's. And my gosh the prices have increased since Meg was five! Yeah, I know...13 years HAVE passed since then...but $54? Anyway, she was over-the-top excited, was such a brave little girl, never cried (winced, yes), and off we went to celebrate with frozen yogurt. A good day!
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