My alarm blared at 6:30, signaling the start of another busy day. I dragged myself out of bed and made my way to Tatum's room across the hall. With a gentle touch, I lifted her from her bed and cradled her in my arms, softly speaking to her as she slowly woke up. She began to fuss, so I quieted her with soothing words while we made our way to the bathroom. We brushed our teeth together, me helping her with hers as well.
I took the initiative to style her hair, carefully parting it into small sections and securing them with ties until I reached the center of her head. Then, I left the remaining hair loose and applied some mousse and curling cream to ensure that her curls would last all day. Once her hair was done, I settled her in her room to play while I got ready myself.
I adorned myself in a long-sleeved, crisp white turtleneck, paired with a sophisticated black and white plaid blazer and skirt. My fingers glittered with gold rings, and a delicate butterfly diamond chain sparkled around my neck. Completing the look were my black thigh-high skin-tight heeled boots, adding a touch of edge to the otherwise polished ensemble.
With a flick of my wrist, I released my braid and ran my fingers through the waves, tousling them slightly. A dollop of mousse added some texture to my hair, giving it an effortless yet put-together look. My makeup was kept simple - just a swipe of lip liner and a coat of glossy lip gloss to enhance my already lush lashes.
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I stepped back into Tay's room and carefully selected her outfit, making sure to match my own. I helped her slip into a soft, white long-sleeved turtleneck. Next, I delicately pulled on a pair of black heart-patterned sheer tights, careful not to snag them on her tiny toes. Her black skirt, complete with a cute little belt, swirled as she eagerly twirled in front of the mirror.
The black and white patterned coat draped effortlessly over her small frame, adding an extra layer of warmth and style. With a gentle touch, I secured a big black bow in her hair, framing her face perfectly. Finally, I fastened her signature necklace with her name engraved on it around her neck and slipped on her beloved black Doc Martens, making sure each lace was perfectly tied. She looked like a miniature fashion model ready to take on the world.
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