Today, I brought home two borrowed Indian outfits for the show tomorrow, and Sojo's job was to pick her favorite. I tried to be as casual as possible while helping her get dressed as she really does hate the concept of dresses right now. So much so that even a t-shirt that is a tiny bit long "feels like a dress" and is taken off. This was her reaction to choice #1:
Absolutely adorable but teeny tiny. In her own words, "Is this it?!? Is this it?!" I was cracking up.
Outfit #2 provided a bit more coverage and a bit less bellybutton, and it won the contest for what she will wear tomorrow night. We pulled out my basket of bindis, (I'm a bit of a sucker for bindis) and she chose a fancy one to wear on her forehead for the dance. She looks stunning, even if she is fighting me off from taking a photo. I love how you can see her in the mirror.
One more since it might be years until we see her in a dress again...or at least years until we see her looking serious in a dress...