Little Girls

Little girls! Most of my life has been dominated by little boys, but not right now.

I just spent the afternoon and evening helping my sister shop and get ready for her granddaughter's eighth birthday. She wants make up and jewelry, "not the fake stuff," and horse things. I have a hard time with the make up. In my opinion, little girls need to know that they are smart and beautiful, extraordinary and strong and perfect just the way they are, but I do understand the desire to primp and pose in front of that mirror.

The horses are easier for me. I just found the most delightful horses for Lennon's castle and there are beautiful versions for girls. I found her the perfect horse, white with flowers in its mane and tail and a beautiful fairy riding on her back that even looks like Olivia. Then, feeling a little guilty about insisting on more basic beauty items like the comb and brush, fluffy wash pouf and toothbrush, I tied little ribbons on the fingernail polish and lip gloss. It turned out rather nice, if I do say so myself.

At the same time I am waiting for my newest granddaughter to be born. Elaina Corinne, named for her two grand mamas, is due any day now and no one is more anxious than the new mama and papa. This will be their first.