Diva

On Monday we decided to go swimming at Poppy & Nonnie’s after work/school.  I told Shelby she had to clean her room before we left.  A few minutes later, I’m ready to walk out the door and I’m yelling for Shelby, “Let’s go.”  After getting no answer I saw that the door to her room was closed.  I walked in to find her in a new outfit, with lip gloss on, a purse on her shoulder, and she was drying her hair in front of her mirror.  With a real hair dryer, plugged in and turned on.  She looked up at me with the eyes of a diva, smiled, and kept on fixing her hair.  I told her it was time to go.  As I was getting Cole out the door and loading the car, I turned around from the front porch to see her standing behind the glass door, her hands out in this OH MY GAWSH position, as she’s frantically yelling, “But MOM I still have to get READY!!!” 

Just God giving me a little glimpse into the next 15 years of my life???