It doesn't matter what you look like, it's what's inside that counts
The title is our new mantra after Molly started coming home from kinder talking about not being allowed to be "friends" with little miss X because little miss X didn't like Molly's clothes. Molly began dressing herself in the morning and coming out saying "..... will love this dress!".
WAA-WI-WAA-WHAAAAT?? Molly is not even 5 yet and she is already facing this sort of crap. Little miss X is making Molly feel like she is only as important what she looks like. It's so full on.
Do you have any wisdom to share with me?? I'm at a loss.