Dress up day at kindy today. Thankyou Lord, she has graduated from freakin fairy to ballerina. Baby steps. When I asked her what she would like to wear for her costume, she requested a green, blue and purple tutu please. I found the tights and couldn't resist. No, she did not need leg warmers thankyou very much. We ditched the leotard this morning after I realised she would be freezing her teeny tiny bot off every time she went to the loo at kindy, having to strip everything off to get that bot free for a wee. She didn't seem to mind.
I adore her. I adore her excitement. Her raw and innocent excitement at the tiniest things. The details. She sees everything. And misses nothing. That's my virgo girl.