With two big brothers around, my baby girl, “Pink”, is always ready for a ball game. Football, baseball, basketball, you name it.
Well, last weekend, before hitting the court (aka our driveway), she had to gear up. There was no question in her mind what would be required to really shine out there.
A tutu, of course. Because this girl is all about rocking a tutu. And a hair bow. Or twelve.
While some people might say she was over accessorized, I like to think she was strategic in her approach to the game. I mean who would have the nerve to steal the ball from that sweet little angel? (Who, by the way, has a whole lotta less-than-angelic spunk these days as we close in on the terrible twos!)