The time where My Eldest is wearing the same shoe size as me.
Ugh.
So long as she's not in the same bra size yet, I'm happy...I suppose.
These are her shoes -- technically a ladies size seven -- and my foot is on the right. Don't you adore the Halloween style pedicure my kids gave me? We were all matching at one point. In any case..... I think I'm traumatized.
Turning ten. Wearing sevens. Losing teeth -- MOLARS!
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