My beautiful daughter, shown above, knows she is beautiful. She will put on my shoes, her dads shirts, a towel, any random item she can find really..then come out and say "pretty" while twirling from side to side. If I do her hair she says "so cute!" Am I giving her a slight complex?
Anyway, I always thought that it was just what little girls did, until the other day when she wouldn't eat lunch unless I sat next to her singing "you are so beautiful to me" over and over again. It was a fluke, or so I thought. Now, that is the only song she will let me sing to her. If I start singing a different song she says very loudly "No, No, No! Pretty, Pretty!" It's her pretty pretty song. She gets the biggest grin on her face and twirls around....I think I may be in trouble.
4 comments:
I love catching up on your blog. I'm so happy that Evie is such a good baby for you and is so mellow. Heavenly Father knows that we need a mellow one after a firecracker. :)
Ha. She's hilarious. Such a cute story. Hope you guys are doing well!
Ha ha!!! You've got your work cut out for you! That little spitfire is as cute as they come!!! ♥
I think it's wonderful she has self worth.
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