Not girly at all....

She loves flowers; her favorite color is pink; she loves Barbies, baby dolls, Polly Pockets and dress-up; she owns and carries more handbags than I do - and don't get me started on her shoe fetish; her idea of a perfect movie is one that involves a princess, a charming prince, graceful pastel-toned ponies, and talking animals; she begs me on a daily basis to paint her nails....

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