In our family the tractor driver is a girl. And she's hauling pink accessories. My daughter is a tombboy in disguise. And as usual, she has picked her outfit herself, including the flower that she placed meticulously right on top of her head. It is very important to look good when you roll around in the mud with the boys. You get dirty in style.
And you never waste another thought on your outfit. You live it.
No time for fake beauty shots. Naturally.
Hey you. Want a ride on my tractor?
The womanizer. So cool, yet so gentle. At his toddler class Ben got bitten by another kid (pretty bad), but he stood his ground and sucked it up. Right until his Mama walked through the door. Then the flood of tears couldn't be stopped. He postponed his hurt until I came to pick him up. Hard shell, but very (very) sensitive on the inside.
