I was such a girly girl growing up. I’d never wear pants, hated jeans, and therefore wore only dresses for the first 8 years of my life or so. In retrospect, I think it’s because people thought I was a boy due to the stylin’ Dorothy Hamill haircut my mom made me get from the age of 2 til “your old enough to keep it brushed yourself” so about 9. My favorite dresses were the ones that twirled when I spun around in circles. I bought this little Hannah Anderson (ala Costco) with visions of that for Lylah. She doesn’t quite get the fun of it yet…but she did get dizzy while I was trying to show her.
Life is good.
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