Two stories for you to illustrate my point. About a month ago, I got Elly dressed in her room in a tshirt and jeans and then walked into my room to get myself dressed. I could hear her down the hallway, opening up her drawers and making all kinds of fussy noises. "I'm in here, Elly," I called, thinking she was needing me. More fussing and drawer slamming and finally I hear her crawl-stomping her way over to my room. In she comes, right up to me and starts yelling at me, 'gah-bah! MAM! MAM! Gah-bah-dah!" I look down and she's got a very angry expression on her face and is waving around a pair of fleece trousers with a pink and brown leopard print on them. She's waving them around and yelling at me and finally I say, "Would you like to wear those?" I change her pants as she rants and raves at me and as soon as I get her fleece pants on she immediately quietens down, pats her legs and gives me a satisfied little grunt. And toddles off in her choice of clothes.
The second story happened yesterday morning as we were all getting ready for school. I got the boys' sunscreen on and was throwing snacks into their bags when I said, "okay everyone, time to go, let's get to the front door." As I make my own way there, what do I spy but my daughter, in her jammies, with her hat on and a paper shopping bag on her arm, waiting patiently for the rest of us. 'Ready to go, mam", she seemed to be saying. I didn't get a photo then, but she very conveniently recreated the moment for me this morning near her bedroom, with the same outfit. Cute or what? This girl is fashion-fierce!
Many of you have probably seen my favorite recent photos of the diva, which I posted on facebook not long ago. But for those of you who haven't seen them, check out this fabulousness. She chose the bag and sunglasses. All I did was invite her outside.
Stay tuned for more fashionable Elliot Anne moments because I'm pretty confident we haven't seen the last of this.
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