There are so many words I could use to describe my little girl.
And terribly dramatic.
Now that she's old enough to be in charge of her own photo shoots gone are the days of her wearing twirly patchwork dresses while making daisy chains while I snap pictures of her in the sunlit garden. Instead, Smootch's love of all things gothic and grim rules the day.
And now vampire doll has joined the rest of the gang. Whom I encountered just today, en mass, on a chair in our living room without explanation, intentions unknown.
You must admit, the girl child has a flair for the eerie.