I’m the pick-your-battles type.
Which is why I didn’t even bat an eyelash when Isabella requested to go to the park dressed like this….
Not one eyelash. I mean, it’s not really any different than when she went out for milkshakes wearing her Snow White costume. Or when she went to Emily’s school play dressed like Tinkerbell. Or when she comes to the dinner table in a winter coat and a pair of tights.
And don’t you wish that some you could get away with a cheerleading costume and an Easter-egg pink wig?
PS. If you want to say something about my Dharma mouse pad, you may want to go over here to do it.