17 September 2010
The other day Lola and I were in the bathroom. She has asked me for a wipe to clean her bed, she's very helpful when it comes to cleaning, and I was reaching for one to give to her.
"So mom," she said in an almost seductive voice, "what do you think of me?"
I turned around. "Um..., huh?"
"What do you think of my body?", she added. One hip pushed out, hand on her other hip.
Where did this come from? I am so not ready for this, and I don't want Lola to be either. She's three! I told her I thought she was beautiful and sent her on her way with a baby wipe. She wiggled her butt at me and took off.
Little girls, I tell ya, they grow up so fast. Too fast, if you ask me. I don't think this is an issue with little boys. Right?