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OH! how delightful are her designs, how perfect are her party favors, how stunning is her stationary, how lovely are her linens, how essential is her etiquette.
The most important thing is that at eight, she doesn't have to know who she is completely right now.
It's only Wednesday.
I feel like I spend the majority of my life waiting on a four-year-old.
Waiting for her to brush her teeth. Or put on shoes. Or some panties.
There were times in 2017 where I felt like I was barely holding on more than having it all together. And it was hard for me sometimes to see amidst the refereeing of who has whose Barbie that these little ladies are little people. With thoughts. And dreams. And their giggles are the soundtrack to my life. And what a beautiful soundtrack it is.