Girls. They're what I know. I have three of them. Little dress-up princes, fairy, ballerina, God only knows what they will imagine next, girls. If I ever give birth to a boy I think I'm going to have a panic attack.
This picture is of my middle daughter. Genevieve is my stubborn one, the one with the attitude. But she can be the sweetest, friendliest thing you ever met. Dress up is a way of life in our house, and this girl takes it very seriously. (Those fancy hands to the side belong to her big sister Adrienne.)
It's time to play, put the damn beads on and lets go be princesses!