This is what pains me the most: nothing is more adorable than a little girl. One with a merry little scrubbed face ,hair flying in all directions,pushing her baby carraige with the family dog stuffed in. That is my neighbor. She is perfection,no paint needed! She may,on occasion wear her Mother's high heels or toss on a heavily decorated hat. You can tell this is her own choosing-and she does a fine job. Her Mom or Dad always walks with her,faintly amused and proud of her. Her own sense of style is great. She needs no adult telling her to smile. She is beaming and highly enthusiastic with her own little-girl dreams. Wy would anyone tamper with such a delightful darling? What thousand dollar dress could compete with her sweet little face?
How can you compare one to another-they are all so darling in their own way. They are not Barbie dolls-they are their own little Person,each unique and just as wonderful as can be! They need time to play and learn in their own time. They need to be children.