As I flipped through my baby albums, I noticed how I was always over made like a human size Barbie doll. My hair was perfect, smile and always in dresses with matching bows. I remember when I was in middle school and I'd always dread if my mom tried to dress me. Now...I know why. She was right. I'm doing the same.
How I miss my mother but when I look at Ava, I can't help but smile and want to give her the best. She's so cute and even more with these outfits. It's fun, it's my time with her, it's my mommy moment. I love her so.
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