Having Daughters

It is so funny watching my girls grow up. My oldest is 4, she'll be five in Nov. My twins just turned 3, a month ago. Harmony, the four year old, loves to be the boss of them. She will tell them what to do, what to wear, and how to play. Skye the oldest of the twins is very danity, and sensitive. Symone is the baby of the bunch. She lets the girls tell her what to do but to a certain degree. She can hold her own. I love the girly things they do. Dress up, painting their fingernails, and toe nails. When we go shopping at Walmart, it's always "Mommy, can we get I-Carly, or Hannah Montana?", I have to tell them not today. Shopping is fun with them sometimes. Its a pain when they whine and cry about what they couldn't get. As I'm typing this, Harmony is behind me bossing my oldest son Victor around, and telling Symone what to do. I have to explain to her that she is not older than him, and that she needs to respect him, she looks at me with a funny face, and continues to talk to him like she's the oldest. I love my girls, and hope they don't grow up competing against each other.