We knew we had something on our hands when Mina walked out of the house like this at age 3. We didn't even know where the glasses had come from. It wasn't just the glasses either. It was the arm-swing and confidence of a grown person.
My daughter Mina is 10. I love her style, man. My neighbor John said that if I didn't post her daily outfits, he would.
Every outfit is all Mina. I haven't picked out clothes for her to wear since she was 4. It's a daily treat to see what's-a-coming.
The photo behind the blog title was when Mina, at age 7, made a blouse out of her old Power Puff pajamas pants all by herself. It's probably my favorite.
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