so marley grew. a lot. since last winter anyway. she's a tall skinny minnie. and we are getting a cold front. so i dragged ben kicking and screaming (j/k he went along quite cheerfully) to the outlet mall. and then we let marley loose. i figure it's her clothes, why can't she pick what she likes? it was fun to see what she picked. basically if it was soft, pink, sparkly, a tutu, or had animals or guitars on it marley wanted it. and she got it. i don't know if anything matches, but she puts her outfits together anyway, so if she thinks it looks good, it does.
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| the new duds |
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| and a new hat. |
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| outfit styled by marley |
so we recently introduced the concept of an undershirt for marley. she loved this idea. now she picks out two shirts and tells me which one is the undershirt. this morning i accidentally got it wrong. see above for the correct way according to ms marls. she is quite the fashionista.
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