Curls!

As I was getting ready and curling my hair with my big curling iron, you came walking up and asked me to curl your hair. I told you that it wasn't long enough yet. You dug through my cabinet and pulled out a tiny curling iron that is the size of a pencil. You said "Joy's"! So, we curled that hair and went to the doctor! 

You have also started to rebel against my sweet little ruffle pants. I am hoping you come back to them! You picked out a dress, jeans, high heels and socks today.  Totally not my style, but how could I tell you to change? You were so proud!  You've likely never got to pick out clothes until now. As long as it's modest, anything goes! We had a great day together! I love you!!!

️Mommy