My daughter is a beautiful romantic. I want to help her keep that world view for as long as I can.
Yesterday we went to the stressed-out parents (and therefore kids) group, went out for sushi and ice cream, tried on the shoes we had bought on Zappos, which came free overnight in a big box, because I’m a VIP (uh-oh). Last night as she was going to bed, she was singing to her giant pretend horse. Cuteness explosion.
She wants to ride a galloping horse; she wants to live in the forest; she wants to live on a farm. She’s perfect in every way.