too much dainty and cuteness

Growing up being the only girl of the family [for my generation], I was considered one of the boys. My childhood friends were my little brother's playmates; we were all boys just running around, being gross, and getting dirty. All fun. And if we're being honest, I should tell... Until now, I can still be considered boyish. Albeit I use make-up on a daily basis, and I love sweet girly stuff, I still sit legs up on a chair and crossed, I still sleep legs and arms everywhere, and I still walk like someone who's trying to start a fight. I just can't be soft and all that 'look like a doll, behave like a princess' act.

That should explain why I'm so obsessed with dainty. I am trying so hard everyday, I even went far to curling my hair, and wearing flower crowns. I love to be girly. I love looking girlish. And I love feeling like a princess. While that is pretty harmless, I mighta kinda sorta dragging my little princess to this obsession. She now has a lot of dresses, and florals, and just anything dainty and chic. I imagine her as the unicorn princess in a rainbow fairytale land, and I imagine her to be that while growing up. I imagine her to be all ruffles and twirls, and head over heels in love with cutesy stuff. I spent too much of my everyday with these hallucinations imaginations, that when I chanced upon this Dainty photo shoot of the prettiest set of twins, I kind of screamed inside and just died. From too much joy and excitement, that is. I cannot explain the emotions, but I am extremely grateful for this photo shoot; I can see my girl in every picture, and it's just... I'm exhaling with all the happy and love that I can get from my heart. :)

P.S. They pose more 'appropriately' girly than I do. Just the right amount of swish and swoosh of a hand, legs, or hips.


















(Source: Baby and Breakfast: Double Dainty)