my little fashionista

I'm not girly. I've never been girly and honestly never aspire to be. But I LOVE my little girly-girl Avery. I love that she loves fashion, make-up, and all things Taylor Swift. I love that she loves cats, dresses, and anything pink. She loves glitter and sparkles and jewelry. She likes perfume and lip gloss. She likes to dance and carry a purse. It's wonderful learning all these girly ways through the eyes of someone so innocent. One day (too soon) I'm sure I will hate how beatiful and girly she likes to portray herself, but for now I cherish it. After rest time in her room one day last weekend, she emerged to show me herself. She had glitter all over her arms and face, lipstick, eye shadow, blush, her hair styled and a new outfit on. Oh yeah, and she had painted her finger nails, been writing in her journal at her desk and listening to Taylor Swift's newest CD. Seriously? Is she almost 6 or almost 16?!