The other day I sat down and watched an interesting show on the Oxygen Network. Usually I don’t watch that station, but this caught my eye; it was a beauty pageant with children between the ages of 4-to 8-yearsold.My eyes
were glued to this show, not because of the beauty; instead, the insanity of it all. Shocked, is the best word to describe how I felt watching this show. I mean, mothers were spending their life savings to get these girls into these pageants and turning into slave drivers. I see these flawless children, dolled up in globs of make-up to cover up their imperfections. Seriously, how many wrinkles can a fouryearold haveWhen the child is done with their make-up and hair, they look ten times their age. The kids are having absolute tantrums because of the mother’s stressful behavior, or they are complete snobs like their parents.
were glued to this show, not because of the beauty; instead, the insanity of it all. Shocked, is the best word to describe how I felt watching this show. I mean, mothers were spending their life savings to get these girls into these pageants and turning into slave drivers. I see these flawless children, dolled up in globs of make-up to cover up their imperfections. Seriously, how many wrinkles can a fouryearold haveWhen the child is done with their make-up and hair, they look ten times their age. The kids are having absolute tantrums because of the mother’s stressful behavior, or they are complete snobs like their parents.
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