Sense of Style

I can't handle heels, but C's got it down.  Leopard print, no less.  Maybe it's the low-slung diaper with no pants that improves her balance.

And if I can't do leopard print shoes, I'm certainly not bold enough to try a wild animal print skirt.  But I think she looks like a million bucks.

I've been a headband girl for years now, but the bright, sparkly ones seem a little young for me.

She's got quite the sense of style, no thanks to me.  Maybe she gets it from her dad.