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Eden's Ears

We parents are so funny with our rules and codes...I didn't get my ears pierced until I was 8 and so heaven forbid if I let Eden. She first asked when she was 4 and has patiently waited ever since. Today was the day folks and boy was she excited! Here is a clip:



She and her bud Katie took the plunge together. I honestly can't believe how fast my baby is growing up!





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The Dillon 6 said…
don't let my girls hear about this!! ;)

Her smile is SO hiLARious!! Not quite sure how to react. :)
Michaelynn said…
YAY! Congrats to Eden! Did you see the Oprah show when Oprah got hers pierced a year or so ago? Emma wants hers pierced, too. But I had to wait until I was 10 so I've been thinking about making that same rule for her. But maybe she wont' make it to 10. A friend of mine pierced her daughter's ears when she was a baby, but Chance forbid it saying that if she was going to have piercings she was going to have to choose to get them herself when she was older. All of that is true, but it sure is much easier to get it done with they are little.

Way to go, Eden. You're a brave soul.
Marisa said…
That is so cute! I think I had to wait until I was 10 but I still remember it! Makes me want to have a girl :)
Natallee said…
That is sooo cute! She looks like she is fighting the tears- but all smiles!! You just tell her she is lucky- because I had to wait until I was 12!! She is really growing up fast!
Liz said…
And I miss it all! I so wish I could have been there to see her face when she looked into the mirror afterwards. Can't wait to see ya'll next week. Mom
dimickfamily said…
So hey my dear cousin, it's me Megan and yes I finally started a blog...just for you my dear! Anyway, yay for Eden, I so remember my mom losing her patience with me and finally throwing me in the car to go get my ears pierced, because I would not let it go! So good for Eden that she was patient...love ya, Meg
Maquel said…
How fun! I bet that is an exciting time as a mom. That's fun that she got to do it with her friends, too.
Amy said…
I don't let my girls get their ears pierced until they are 8 either. But that's a step up for me cuz I had to wait until I was 12and I always thought that was dumb.
I love seeing your blog. I'm not sure how I got here. I think thru Daisy's and then thru Makay's. Love it.

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