these were taken less than 24 hours apart.
one minute she’s twirling and whirling in a princess dress (or dresses, we tried on three, i think).
and the next minute we are digging in the dirt and getting mud on our cheeks.
i think she’s finding a good balance with girly and not-so-girly.
who am i kidding. dresses are winning out.
this new phase (or lifestyle) is funny to me for a couple reasons:
1.) i have never been into dress. my poor mom was doomed after sticking me in my brother’s hand-me-downs. i always assumed kids do as their parents do, but i don’t wear dresses. theory thwarted. very scientific study i just conducted.
2.) less than 90 days ago, she hated dress. yes, hated. she has received numerous tutus from friends, but it wasn’t until she received a tutu with fairy wings for her 2nd bday that she changed her ways.
Long live this girly girl!