Aaina x Zaydaan.
In which Zayla wants some lipstick.
"Mama, that..."
Zayla announced, toddling her way towards Aaina's dressing and trying to stand on the stool that helped her look into the mirror.
Aaina looked at her three year old, dressed in a purple cotton dress, with her headband on and her chubby hands trying to hold the table.
She smiled at her trying over and over again, before Aaina herself picked the little girl and made her stand on the stool.
"That.." She said again and her mother glanced at the lipsticks that Zayla was pointing at repeatedly.
"That's lipstick, Zayla. You need lipstick, baby?"
Her daughter nodded immediately.
"And why is that?" Aaina questioned, her little girl pouted for a moment before giving her mother a serious look.
"To look pretty."
