She carefully watched and mirrored everything she saw.
Her gestures, her diction, her walk, how she laughed.
She demanded a haircut similar to hers, and clothes too.
She wanted everything she had.
And the Mother smiled down at her mini-me Daughter as she chucked her under her cherubic chin and playfully called her a ‘Copycat’
Written for The Daily Post prompt, ‘Copycat’