Melissa introduced me to Benetint over Thanksgiving weekend. All I can say is I must buy some. Not to sound like a total ad, but one of the first things to go (for me) after becoming a mom is my make-up routine. On work days, I try to remember my mascara, but on off days, I'm lucky if I get a shower. This is mostly due to the complete distrust I have in my son. Do you realize how much trouble a two-year-old can get into? Add in the fact that he now knows how to unlock the front door and I shudder to think.
So the basic premise of Benetint is that you can use it to add just a touch of color to your lips and cheeks. It's supposed to make you look a bit wind kissed as opposed to my current look of Pasty Ghost. (To be fair, if I'm running around I do tend to get the Reddened Peasant look.)
Anyway...if Santa doesn't bring me some for Christmas, then I'm going to head over to Sephora myself. Wait. Who am I kidding? Sephora with a kid in tow? I'll just order some from Amazon.
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