This little bird is reason enough to have a daughter. It's not often that I see a dress or outfit that really floats my boat. I am not a girly girl. I am NOT a clothes horse. I wear the same get up for, literally, years at a time. Hello jeans and ratty mexican shirt and tiger danskos.
Doesn't sound pretty, does it?
And there is someone else to dress and she is much cuter than me.
Still, I am not drawn to the feminine frills. I am drawn to this little bird brooch. I will make one this afternoon and pin it to her jeans and put on her little mexican tunic.
I see a pattern here.