Shoes, lipstick, accessories, jewelry, makeup, flirting...and a style all her own.
I am counting on her fashion empire to make me millions in my old age.
Cute story: During the shoot while I was on my knees in front of her fixing her collar or adjusting her pearls, she stared deep into my eyes. When I made eye contact she asked in a small quiet voice, "Rachel, you know what?" "What Tay?" "We're the same". "We are? How?" "I have brown hair and you have brown hair. I have blue eyes and you have blue eyes. I look just like you".
Melt.
I wouldn't mind if my babies looked just like her. Not-one-bit.