Keira’s preschool had a ‘dress up as what you want to be when you grow up’ day last week. So among the girls there were princesses and fairies galore. Don’t think I’m being sarcastic or snide when I say this because, truly, at four years of age that’s all I would have wanted to dress up to be.
Not my daughter. What does she want to grow up to be?
An Olympic Swimmer.
That’s my girl!
{The girl who still refuses to put her face under the water at swimming lessons!}