My mom has started to let me dress myself. She lays out a few options and I yell and scream until I get exactly what I want. I am especially particular about my shoe selection. Grandma bought me the coolest pair of black leather maryjanes and I want to wear them everyday. I don't care what mom says, I want those shoes.
Today I wanted to wear a pretty dress because Piper had one on. I scream "pretty dress" until mom made dad go get one from the laundry room. I love the dress that dad picked. It has a fake fur collar and goes perfectly with my maryjane shoes. Mom made me wear a sweater cause it was cold outside. And I got to wear my first pair of mittens. I love these mittens. They have rubbery hearts on the palms so that I can grab things better. I will want to wear these everyday.
When we got to school my teacher made fun of the way I dress. "Bronwen with her crazy outfits!" she said when we walked in the door. I don't care what anyone says, I want to wear what I want to wear.
