Olivia is never one to shy away from playing dress-up. Tonight she was thrilled to wear an old top of mine, turned into a red-carpet-worthy dress. When Liv first put it on, she walked away, to "talk fashion." Then I put a scarf in her hair, and she turned into...an elderly Cinderella? I was "my child" and aparently needed a lot of taking care of. Taking a break from our fun, Liv went to grab her milk - and said "ahh, beer!" After our laughter, you can imagine the difficulty I had getting her out of the dress. I put her pajamas on to her cries of "no stepmother, you can't - I need to be beautiful!"
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