I go inside the building and sat at the makeup chair. "Mommy, wet my hair, please." I ask, in my princess-toned voice. She used the sink, and soaks my hair. After, she makes it in a braid. She puts a little mascara on me. While she puts blush on me, I cut holes in the sides of my wedding dress, so my wings can show. Finally, I'm putting the dress on. Mommy then takes out my braid. My hair is curly, and a little goes over my right eye. I look beautiful! "Thank you, Mommy." I say, and hug her.