Here we go


This is how my soon to be thirteen year old has chosen to decorate her birthday sleepover tonight. Apparently whimsy isn't quite dead. But as I sit in the trenches, I'm telling you that the score is close. Welcome teen years.


Melody said...

Ha! Love it. It's like her way of saying, "I'm old enough to be ironic about liking little kid stuff." That's truly teenager-y. Happy birthday, T!

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