This little girl kills me! She loves to dress up and every time she changes her outfit it's, "Do I look beautiful, Mommy?" "Look Mommy. Amn't I lovely?"
(amn't is a regular word in my girls' vocab. I'm pretty sure I used that one too when I was 5)
Also, she always tells me exactly how she wants her hair. I'm just the hairdresser. These girls have their own sense of fashion and outside of Church they pretty much wear whatever they want. Sometimes they let me help and sometimes they're uninterested in my opinion. Sometimes they look super cute and sometimes they look... well, like they don't have a mother. Their hair (almost) always looks nice, if that counts for anything.