My toddler was dressed to the nines. She had been rummaging through her Princess dress up bin and had come up for air bedazzled, bejeweled and bedecked.
Rhinestone earrings sparkled from her ears. A satin gown cascaded to the floor. A crown rested eschew a top her head. And her feathery purple plastic heels flopped haphazardly with each step.
The glamour. The pizzazz. The glittery, shimmery elegance. Pure class.
It absolutely took my breath away.
Her mood matched her attire as she broke into song.
“Cinderella, dressed in yella…Went upstairs to kiss her fella…”
Up the stairs she went, boa bouncing behind in her wake.
Apparently, she meant business.
Think a little parental chaperoning is needed in the upstairs playroom?
Ah………Be right back!!
15 comments:
Sounds exactly like something my daughter would say...she loves to dress up everyday!
Great post!
Laughing!! A friend found my son and her daughter laying on her bed kissing....They were 4!
And so it begins, and the teen years aren't even in site!!!
That is so darn cute! And be sure to get back to me in about 10 years:)
Too cute!
Sooo sweet... but you better get upstairs! lol
I love the way you tell stories!
She must have had some Prince Charming in her mind! :D
My daughter and your daughter could be best buds. What's with the kissing fascination? Geez!
Winks & Smiles,
Wifey
And before you know some guy is knocking on the door ready to take our little girls out for a date.
And then their's dad in a wife beater shirt, white underroos, boots and a shot gun saying she better be home by 10.
Or is that just mine?
I think I sang that song to my son once...now he sings it all the time.
At least it's helping him learn to count.
(Do you have many fellas stashed upstairs?)
OH how did I miss this! So funny!!!!
Lol!
They start early, don't they? I am terrified of the teen years with two girls...
Laugh out loud funny!
Yeah my little kiddos have been on the "Guess who I'm gonna marry when I'm old?" kick. I always point to something shiny and go look! shiny thing!....works every time.
My best, Lynn
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