I put my arms around my messy, sticky child to give her a hug this evening and her hair was damp. "Noelle, are you sweaty?"
"No. I'm a princess."
This week she has discovered the joys of dressing herself. We've been engaged in heavy-duty potty training (only one accident in the last three days!) and she's been much too comfortable running around in her princess underwear and taking it on and off and on and off, and with that comes the inevitable taking off of her other clothes and putting them back on in odd combinations.
Her personal favorite: Her swimsuit. On backwards. She especially likes to check herself out in the "mirror" which also doubles as the oven door.
2 comments:
She is dang cute, that little one. I honestly think someday she will appreciate you for documenting all her wardrobe choices at this age. Priceless!
Fresh Flowers. They ARE distracting. I now get into my pjs around 6 pm every night. Yup.
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