Kayla got to practice being Cinderella last night. She helped me cook a broccoli and rice casserole for a Thanksgiving potluck we have tonight at her school.
After we made our casserole it was time to go downstairs and take a bath. Kayla got overheated from cooking so she took her shirt off upstairs. She snuck into my closet while I started the bath water, and she came into the bathroom and said, "Don't I look just like Belle?" So cute!!! I told her she looked just like her, but was even prettier.
Kayla is slightly OCD so she decided to take her bracelets off and re-arrange them. She was having so much fun, her brother Norman - AKA "fat cat" - decided to help her.
I liked this shot just because you get to see how enormous our cat really is.
It's on nights like this where I have to pause, tell myself it's okay that my house is a disaster, that my jewelry and shoes are strewn across the floor, and soak in the moment that my three-year-old daughter is trying to look like a princess. This is another moment we get to treasure forever...
