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<\/a>\nShe wore this one to church. yup, that’s size 18 month pajama bottoms, an un-matching pajama shirt, and a backwards ballet leotard!<\/p>\n
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\nlayers are good, however, it was 90 degrees outside. <\/p>\n
kids are smart. I love learning new things from them. Yesterday Ava taught me “Good as New”. She was crying about something. I can’t remember what. She left the room. Five minutes later she emerges from her room smiling and bright-eyed and said, “Good as new!” I was amazed. I wish I had taught her that. She did it again today. And she told me, “mommy, I just go into my room, wipe my tears, and then I’m good as new.” wow. that is all I could say. <\/p>\n
And speaking of wow. For many months now Ava has been adamant about dressing herself. I love her independence and I want to encourage it. But it seems on Ava’s most weird\/crazy outfit days, we see an old friend at the park or grocery store. It’s these times that I feel it’s necessary to inform them that Ava dresses herself. I don’t know why I have to be so shallow about it. Even though I silently tell myself not to say anything, my stupid mouth is blurting out that Ava dresses herself before we even say hello! As if it weren’t obvious. Below are just a few of the outfits I managed to capture a photo of.<\/p>\n
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\nShe wore this one to church. yup, that’s size 18 month pajama bottoms, an un-matching pajama shirt, and a backwards ballet leotard!<\/p>\n<\/a>
\nlayers are good, however, it was 90 degrees outside. <\/p>\n
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