My Eldest is Growing up...
My eldest daughter is a pre-teen (she has informed me of this). She is eleven.
She is nearly as tall as me, obviously getting most of her genes from my husband as I am a shorty.
She wears a size 6 shoe, so she wears my shoes now.
Blimey, how did this happen so quickly, one minute they are like this.....
Then it was bobbed
And now the crop. One of the ways I remember my childhood and teenage years is by the haircuts I had, it looks like this will be the same for my daughter, my grown up girl.
She is nearly as tall as me, obviously getting most of her genes from my husband as I am a shorty.
She wears a size 6 shoe, so she wears my shoes now.
Blimey, how did this happen so quickly, one minute they are like this.....
And the next, they are like this....
I don't think it helps that this week she had her hair cropped. It really suits her, whats frightening is I did exactly the same at eleven. Although she had a bit of a better cut.
Less than a year ago she had hair to her waist
