Stroller Girl

What is the age
You develop a style?
I know that for most of us,
It takes a while.

You notice the clothing
Of those who surround you,
And take to observing
The great world around you.

Attention is paid
To the fashions in stores,
And soon you decide
What goes into your drawers.

By the time you’re a teen,
All those feelings inside
Start to make themselves known
And you’re struttin’ in stride.

Though your outlook may change
As you grow and mature,
Underneath it all, some of us
Stay insecure.

But not all! For this morning
I had a surprise
When a true fashion plate
Passed in front of my eyes.

Her sunglasses were huge,
In her hair, a chic bow;
And her outfit belonged in
A top fashion show.

She was sipping a drink
Through an oversized straw,
And she looked so good
All would see just what I saw.

She possessed such panache,
She was cool as could be.
How’d she get to that point
By the ripe age of three?

For this dazzling chick,
Looking like a high roller,
Was enjoying the ride
In her mom-powered stroller!