The second generation of little girls yearned to wear their capes, tutus and boas and due to their various moods of courage and insecurity often weren't able to make a choice. There are a couple of them below.
Later the girls were happy, confident, jumping for joy, amazed at themselves. I think I was too.
This year I hope to draw a whole new series. The little ladies are discussing it as I type and all have opinions. Do you?
Leah, thank you for this challenge. I've grown and been conscious of creating every single day.