Do You Remember the First Time?

I put on some cover-up on my face, the only foundation that I’d bought and it was a little bit light-weight and thin for the type of cover I needed. I did the best I could looking in the large framed mirror that hung over the fireplace of Sarah’s living room.
She took a look at me, um’d and arr’d a bit and said “It’ll do.”



We'll go back about three years, for this Retro-Week post, from Hannah.  Do you remember the first time?