Yep, this is just wrong. Worse than wearing white after labor day, I'm sure. I'm choosing my battles though. Like when Charlie decided to wear a much-too-tight sleeveless "muscle" shirt yesterday. Whatev' I'm down with that. (choosing my battles. encouraging independence. biting my lip...yada, yada.)
It's tough telling this little curly-top that her toes-in-tights don't look "fabulous" in flip-flops! What can I say? She's my princess.