The other day Brynn decided she wanted, for the 1st time since receiving "dress-up" play clothes for Christmas, actually do more than dump them on the floor. She came sliding into the kitchen in fuzzy heels, an Easter bonnet, and large, sparkling earrings. I put on sunglasses, a tiara, and a boa and joined in as best I could for being in the middle of cleaning the kitchen. At one point, she announced she was going to a "dress up party" and left. She returned a few minutes later and I asked her what she did a the party."We talk, and we eat.."
And, just to make sure there is no doubt that she is still a tomboy, she put her fists up, punched the air, and said,
"... and we practice boxing."
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