"Jahred, because your swimmers only carry Y chromosomes, I have been driven to be a Mary Kay lady," I let my husband know last Monday after signing my life away (no...just my pride...for saying I would never do so) to join the elite squad in pink.
"Are you kidding?" he responded to me, "If you had a house full of girls you would use that rational and would have ended up in the same place. 'You're doing it for the girls.'"
"So are you saying that Mary Kay was my destiny?" I urged him to confirm.
"Yes. It is in the stars. I always knew it could come to this."
If you remember a few posts ago I mentioned that I was contemplating joining Mary Kay to get myself a discount on the products I have sworn by for years. I decided to do so, on my own terms of course, and ordered my "starter kit" earlier this week.
So I've been telling myself all week that it will be so great to get a discount on products and I will NEVER admit to anyone that I'm a "Mary Kay Beauty Consultant." Aaaand then a BIG box arrived on my front steps.
As soon as I saw this bag, PACKED with goodies, I stopped lying to myself and decided to tell EVERYONE that I've got a pile of makeup and cannot wait to do makeovers.
Of course I'll be kicking off my "Not Your Mama's Mary Kay Lady Tour" with my very own discount program called, "Friend are Family discount." And if someone doesn't book a makeover party soon I'm going to scream!
Book your date with me now get me out of this house of boys! I'm like a kid in a candy store with all this fun and amazing product!
Wow. Can't believe what I got myself into.
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