My girly girl

Yesterday Vivian wore her tights with the turquoise, pink, and yellow stripes, turquoise shirt with stars on it, and a ruffly denim skirt. She looked like a Who down in Whoville, especially with the pigtails on top of her head. In the evening she decided to ditch her skirt and add a pink tutu and pink sparkly shoes to the above ensemble. We put her video of the Nutcracker and she danced and danced.

This morning she picked out a green velvet dress, which fit last March and now comes about mid-way down her diaper, and clad her endlessly long toddler legs in white tights with pink teddy bears on them.

I am bewildered about ending up with such a girly girl — but I am happy to have her.