Two weeks ago, I took an assortment of nail polish up to the lake house for my nieces. The weather was so gorgeous that they were not interested in staying inside to have their nails done, but Mom fell in love with Zoya Zara. She did her toenails with it that weekend, and asked me to leave it at the lake so she could re-do them after the MS bike ride.
Mom called me tonight, apologized for sharing my polish without asking, and explained that my aunt admired Mom's pedicure and said she had never had purple toenails.
So tonight in a cozy blue and white cottage on Lake Erie, there are two adorable senior citizens with matching purple toenails. Yay Mom and Auntie!
