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If you can believe this...this picture above of my darling lollipop of a niece was taken by my sister a couple weeks ago. My niece's name is Sky and she is actually wearing my old leotard from when I was 4 years old. I am in love with this picture.
There is something so appealing about a tutu. It's so fem, so young, so carefree. I wish I could wear one when I go out and not think twice about it. If I saw a woman in a tutu, who was super happy, enjoying the fact that she is pulling off a tutu in public, I would be envious of her. Is that weird?
If you can believe this...this picture above of my darling lollipop of a niece was taken by my sister a couple weeks ago. My niece's name is Sky and she is actually wearing my old leotard from when I was 4 years old. I am in love with this picture.
There is something so appealing about a tutu. It's so fem, so young, so carefree. I wish I could wear one when I go out and not think twice about it. If I saw a woman in a tutu, who was super happy, enjoying the fact that she is pulling off a tutu in public, I would be envious of her. Is that weird? 
