I found this darling dress for Sarah on etsy. She's crazy about the fabric (I didn't tell her I've been in love with it for months, too). Yes, she has dresses. But lately she's been getting taller…and older. She's all legs and arms and lip gloss and “my friend said this, and my friend did that.” No matter what people told me, I thought my children would be small forever. How can she be nearly 8 when inside I feel like 10? It doesn't make sense. She's growing up and I'm running behind her waving a beautiful red apple dress. I will cherish each moment she wears it.
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I'd like this dress in my size! And I'm thinking the dress I picked up for Sarah at the rummage sale won't be her style. It doesn't hold a candle to this one.
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