Charlotte and I look nothing alike.
But she wants to be just like Mommy.
She’s been watching her chest, waiting for boobies to grow from a young age.
Nearly every morning she is in the bathroom with me while I put on makeup. And she always wants some of her own.
And now Charlotte has started asking if she can have my clothes. She wants to know if I can save them so that she can wear them when she gets bigger.
I’m pretty sure she won’t want me to hold her to that.
Instead, I let her dress like Mommy every once in a while.