Ok, maybe not 20...But definitely 16.
This morning during Preslie's nap, I asked Chloe if we should curl her hair. When we were done I asked if she wanted to do makeup. What girl would say no?
|Her pretty princess hair|
I kind of can't stop looking at her. Like this little girl has become a young woman within minutes and I don't know what happened. I know it will all wash off tonight and she will once again be my little baby (even though she tells me I can't call her that anymore because she's a "Big Girl."), but it's weird looking into the future like this. Of course, as soon as she opens her mouth and says, "Sum mo fut nacks, pease!" I remember. She is my little girl and will always be my baby!!! No amount of makeup will change that!
ps I know this is a bad picture with the lighting and the big shadow...But look at those eyes! What a pretty girl!