Little girls start so young. It goes like this.
Sarah: my dress is clean. I wanna wear a dress.
Me: okay. And I show her the three dresses in her closet.
Sarah: ummmmmmm..... That one, she says, pointing to a cute little
dress perfect for the fall. I am pleased.
Me: I get her dressed.
Sarah: no!!!!!!!! Kicking and screaming. I want a pink one!!!!
Abby: whiiiiiiine. Mom, you said I only had to wear these shoes one
more time and that was last time.
Me: okay, so maybe they are getting to be a touch too small. But
really, you haven't worn them nearly enough for how much they cost.
What will it be like when they are teenagers?
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