I have heard stories about children who were opinionated about the clothes they wore. I had no idea these kids really did exist until I had one of my own. She loves to pick out her shoes and clothes and does NOT like to be told what to wear.
My little spunky monkey had to undergo a barium swallow to see if we could figure out her vomiting. This process would have been easier if she would have drunk the stuff. Can't say that i blame her. Yuk!!!!!! We were there two hours, and I had promised ice cream and painting toes (which she told me I couldn't do cause she hadnt pooped in the potty). You name it. I was throwing it at her. Then I thought of lip gloss. Sucked that puppy right down for a little lip gloss. See those sparkly lips????
And now she's obsessed with it. When we are at the kestners, she chases Cameron begging for more lip gloss. And of course sweet Cameron obliges.
Then there are the neighbor kids who are in love with Susanna Rose. They want to play with her all the time. I've gotten texts before from one of the fifteen year olds. She just wanted to play with the kids. And you bet I let her come over. One afternoon they were playing outside and wanted to cart Susanna Rose around. Guess this was all they could find. Look closely. That's my girl in s backpack on wheels.
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