Eden got this Tutu from Grandma for her birthday, but she was never really interested in it. We gave her a book about Ballerinas for Christmas. The light went off in her mind as we were reading it and she said. "Poo-poo" I thought she needed to go to the bathroom, so we got up to go potty. But she wanted to go to her room. She kept pointing to the closet and saying "poo-poo, poo-poo". Then I got it.... I said "no, Tutu" and took it off it's hanger for her. Then she "dancing shoes" and picked up her pink ballet shoes Brielle gave her. Now she wants to wear it all the time! She has breakfast in it and plays all day in it. Last week, I let her wear it to church. I love my little girly girly.
Pajamas and Tutu.
Shouldn't everyone wear a tutu to breakfast? :)