My youngest girl.
But it didn't describe me as a girl, or at least one wouldn't have known. No, I was the tomboy/farm girl. I did NOT like to wear dresses and ballet? NO Way!
But, my youngest is not like me. And. That. Is. Good. I get to learn all about the girlie girl things in life.
So, a few weeks ago when she started her ballet class....I jumped in head first into the unknowns of proper dress code. Thank goodness for dear friends who had thought ahead for me and passed down ballet equipment a year ago when her daughter had outgrown them. But, seriously, I was clueless with the bag of goodies. (You can ask any of the other moms as I asked each one what we should be wearing and how to put it all on!)
Anyway, Meg is LOVIN' it! Here's a few pics of her all dollied up and looking cute as a button...okay, I'm a bit biased. =)