Tutus and Toofies

I'm a planner. Interestingly, I'm also one of those people who often says, "everything happens for a reason"... Usually regardless of the plan. I could list a million, no a gagillion, reasons that I think we've been blessed with each girly individually and also the collective brood of princesses. Perhaps that will be the subject of another blogpost on another day.

Today, I'm moved to focus on our second born Miss Sutton Grace. Sutty is my constant reminder not to take life or myself too seriously, that happiness and enthusiasm for all things little and big is meant to be shared and always, always to be shouted from the rooftop, and that you shouldn't save your best dresses for special occasions because every day is special and meant to be celebrated with a sassy outfit (or five different sassy outfits :-)). Four out of five days, Sutton wears a princess dress or a dance outfit or some other costume over her clothes to Little Kingdom or wherever she is headed that day.

Recently Sutty "officially" went to visit the dentist for the first time. True to form she was all smiles and let everyone within a 30 mile radius know that she was heading to get her "toofies tickled" and when she came downstairs it was clear she thought she couldn't have chosen a better outfit for the day. The pictures are priceless.