As I saw my Princess moving around the kitchen this morning, I was struck with the difference.
Sheesh, she's nearly a teenager. I mean, look at her.
She can now put an outfit together.
Thanks to some generous (and slightly larger) neighbors, she even has some rockin' clothes to compose those outfits.
I'm reminded of when she was seven and I would send notes to Mrs C that said, "I let her make her own clothing choices and do her own hair."
If I were on top of things, I'd find a "before" photo. Alas, Princess at 7 is trapped in Photoshop which I don't think has even been installed on this computer.
But, trust me, based on Princess there is hope for Iris yet.
Today......not so much. But someday.
Sheesh, she's nearly a teenager. I mean, look at her.
See the wrinkled nose? "Mooooom, why are you taking this??" |
Thanks to some generous (and slightly larger) neighbors, she even has some rockin' clothes to compose those outfits.
I'm reminded of when she was seven and I would send notes to Mrs C that said, "I let her make her own clothing choices and do her own hair."
If I were on top of things, I'd find a "before" photo. Alas, Princess at 7 is trapped in Photoshop which I don't think has even been installed on this computer.
But, trust me, based on Princess there is hope for Iris yet.
Today......not so much. But someday.
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