My daughter preens herself in the hallway mirror before heading out to meet friends in Brixton…The dilapidated Converse trainers she’s had forever complete her bizarrely minimal outfit….
Me: Haven’t you forgotten something ?
She gives me a..’Why are you ALWAYS here?’ look…
Me: Shouldn’t you be wearing leggings ?
…and glances down at the pitiful excuse for a shirt barely covering her behind…then back at me..
Daughter: You are so cute mother…
…and grins…
Me: Shouldn’t you be wearing something with that shirt..?
Daughter: Cute!
She flings open the front door…
Daughter: So OLD! and so CUTE!
..and struts out of the house as if she owns the world..
Lol love it!
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