one of my favorite things about my fridays with my children (or any time spent with my children for that matter) is experiencing the vicarious enthrallment of their childhood perspectives. all of the things that have become utterly ordinary to us in adulthood are met with fascination and wonder. and it is a beautiful collision.
that said, i captured a few of those moments on film (or memory card, rather):
when i told chloe we were going to nanna's after nap time, she emerged from her room after naptime wearing her cinderella gown, but then decided it was too itchy and changed in to her pink princess ball gown. when i went back up to her room to check on her, she's standing at her armoire filling her purse with 'treasures'. i tell her it's time to go. "the tiara or the bow?", she asks. she's serious. "the bow. now, let's go."
two hours later: we're ordering our dinner at richey's bbq. i'm in flip flops, my mom is wearing knit capris, parker's in his usual 'uniform' of shorts, tee and crocs... and then there's princess chloe in her purple dress up heels, puffy ball gown, pink sunglasses and carrying her purse. "how precious. is she in a pageant?"... "um, no - this is just her friday afternoon kicking around attire."
oh, to be four again...
princess chloe on the way to nanna's
I'm working today - Saturdays are slow. But your insights have kept me entertained, thoughtful, and relating for over two hours now. Thanks and God bless!
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