It pretty much all boils down to this: I have three beautiful girls. I want them to know how beautiful they are, inside and out. But right now, I hate PRETTY. Gracie and I are in a half-year-long battle over wearing dresses outside and inside and all day and all night and in the house and out and about.
It's killing me. It's killing me to fight with her about it every day. And mostly, it's killing me that she already has to care about her looks.
So that's all I'm going to say. Instead, I'm going to post pictures of my pretty, pretty girls. Who are beautiful. In every way. EVEN IN PANTS!