All for a dress…

The chatter and bickering of the two girls as they compete over who gets to play with the iPhone while both trying to sit on the same spot in the car fills me with both pride and irritation.  They are both strong and independent and know their own minds, however as they battle their wills it fills me with adrenalin and anxiety as I try and focus on the road whilst still navigating my own thoughts which are often as loud as the girls chatting alongside me. Aimee is refusing to be buckled in her car seat and I throw all parental caution to the wind and adopt ease and sanity and bend to her will. Continue Reading