While you wait for the fuzzy feet to full, I give you...La Fashionista! She has reached the choosing it herself stage. I do have to say, though, that there are days lately when I say "that's some outfit Eleanor picked out for herself" and then Rhys says "uh, I picked that out--what's wrong with it?" And I say..."uh, nothing honey." But what a smile, huh? I love that 2-year-old glory. They're just so...THEM, you know?