Today I took kiddo shopping, her birthday is a few weeks away, and she is growing like a weed. As I wandered around in the clothing, two women of a certain age (I'm not saying old, just both of them had white hair, so they were that age) were leaving the dressing room, adjusting their clothes and hair. One says to the other. "I haven't had my clothes on and off so much since I was a teenager!" The 12 year old boy in me burst out laughing. I guess the sound of my giggling tipped them off, and she looked at me, then to her friend and said "Well! That's not what I meant...." Made my day!
Didn't manage to find anything for kiddo. Nothing was her "type of style". I have no idea what that means. She just took the dog for a walk wearing pajama bottoms, her swim shirt top and a knit bunny hat!
The neighbors expect nothing less from a kid of mine.