I once thought my grandmother made that up so I wouldn't feel bad because my cousin was prettier. Later I saw the truth in her words - outer beauty is nice but inner beauty is more important.
This file has things pertaining to both inner and outer beauty - including Clothes, Playing Dress Up and Freckles. Also see Hair, Haircuts and Hats, Shoes, Eyes and Ears (includes Jewelry) and Dieting.



Page Toppers

  • _____ has a PhD in cuteness
  • 100% cute
  • 100% adorable
  • Ain't I cute
  • Ain't She Cute
  • All Decked Out
  • All Dolled Up
  • All Dressed Up and No Place To Go
  • All Dressed Up and Ready to Go
  • American Beauty
  • Beauty AND Brains
  • Beauty and the Beast
  • Being Cute
  • Blooming Into a Woman
  • But mom, everyone is wearing them
  • Buttons and Bows
  • Call Me Irresistible
  • Can't take my eyes off of you
  • Casual Friday
  • Chantilly Lace and a Pretty Face
  • Color Me Beautiful
  • Cute as a Bug
  • Cute as a Button
  • Cute As Can Be
  • Cute, cute, cute!
  • Denim Days (see Country)
  • Devil With a Blue Dress On
  • Doggone Cute
  • Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful
  • Dress-Up Day
  • Dressing Up
  • Drop Dead Gorgeous
  • Everything is Beautiful
  • A face only a mother can love
    (making faces)
  • Fashion Frenzy
  • Fashion Review
  • Five Foot Two, Eyes of Blue
  • Forever in Blue Jeans (see Country)
  • Foxy
  • Funny Face
  • Funny Face, I Love You!
  • Glamor Shots
  • Green-eyed Lady
  • Hello Gorgeous
  • Here's looking at you kid
  • I don't have a thing to wear
  • I Enjoy Being a Girl
  • I Feel Pretty
  • I Have Nothing to Wear
  • I should be in a commercial for cute
  • If you can't dress weird,
    why dress at all?
  • I'm a Heartbreaker
  • I'm Going to be a Teenage Idol
  • I'm just a Raggedy Ann
    in a Barbie Doll world.
  • I'm so cool!
  • I'm too sexy for my glasses/shirt/etc.
  • Lady Godiva
  • Lady in Red
  • Little Bitty Pretty One
  • Look at that face
  • Make Over
  • The many faces of ______
  • Mirror, Mirror, On the Wall
  • Model in the Making
  • Monday's child is fair of face.
  • Mug Shots
  • Oh! So Cute
  • Ooh La La!
  • Picture Perfect
  • Playing Dress Up
  • Pretty as a Picture
  • Pretty in Pink
  • Pretty is as Pretty Does
  • Pretty Maids All in a Row
  • Puttin' on the Ritz
  • Quick Change Artist
  • Ribbons and Bows
  • The Red Shoes
  • Rosy Cheeks
  • Ruffles & Lace
  • Say it Loud! We're Cute and We're Proud!
  • Simply Irresistible
  • Sitting Pretty
  • Strike a Pose
  • Something about that face
  • Tailor Made
  • Too Cute for Words
  • What a Doll
  • What a face!
  • Where were you when I needed you? (shoes on wrong feet, etc.)
  • Which way to Hollywood
  • You are so beautiful to me
  • You bet I'm cute
  • You can never have too many shoes.
  • You can never have too many _____.
  • You have a smile that lights up the world
  • You Look Mah-velous
  • You must have been a beautiful baby, 'cause baby look at you now.
  • You ought to be in pictures
  • You should be in a commercial for Cute
  • You're So Doggone Cute!
  • You Were Never Lovelier
  • You're So Vain

Quotes


Fashion Quotes


My Inside-Self

(Rachel Field)

My Inside-Self and my Outside-Self
Are different as can be.
My Outside-self wears gingham smocks,
And very round is she,
With freckles sprinkled on her nose,
And smoothly parted hair,
And clumsy feet that cannot dance
In heavy shoes and square.

But, oh, my little Inside-Self -
In gown of misty rose
She dances lighter than a leaf
On blithe and twinkling toes;
Her hair is blowing gold, and if
You chanced her face to see,
You would not think she could belong
to staid and sober me!


Everybody Says

(Dorothy Aldis)

Everybody says
I look just like my mother.
Everybody says
I'm the image of Aunt Bee.
Everybody says
My nose if like my father's,
But I want to look like me.


Best

(Rose Fyleman)

I like to wear my party frock
That Auntie bought in town,
My patent shoes with shiny toes,
My Sunday hat with little bows,
And ribbons hanging down.
I like to hear the people say:
"How pretty Nancy looks to-day!"

But Daddy shakes his head and says:
"You'll make her very vain."
And Granny says: "She should be dressed
In everything that's of the best
But rather neat and plain."
And Mother says: "My goodness me!
Who can this lovely lady be?"


from Any Man of Mine

(Shania Twain)

Any man of mine better be proud of me
Even when I'm ugly he still better love me
And I can be late for a date that's fine
But he better be on time

Any man of mine'll say it fits just right
When last year's dress is just a little too tight
And anything I do or say better be okay
When I have a bad hair day

Well any man of mine better disagree
When I say another woman's lookin' better than me
And when I cook him dinner and I burn it black
He better say, mmmm, I like it like that


Please Look a Little Deeper

Please don't judge me by my face.
By my religion or my race.
Please don't laugh at what I wear.
Or how I look or do my hair.

Please look a little deeper-
Way down deep inside.
And although you may not see it.
I have a lot to hide.

Behind my clothes the secrets lie.
Behind my smile, I softly cry.
Please look a little deeper.
And maybe you will see,
The lonely little girl
That lives inside of me.

Please listen carefully to her-
She'll show that she's insecure.
Please try to be a friend to her
And show her that you care.

Please just get to know her
And maybe you will see
That if you just look deep enough.
You'll find the real me.


from Not Pretty Enough

(Kasey Chambers)

Am I not pretty enough? Is my heart too broken?
Do I cry too much? Am I too outspoken?
Don't I make you laugh? Should I try it harder?
Why do you see right through me?

I live, I breathe, I let it rain on me,
I sleep, I wake, I try hard not to break.
I crave, I love, I've waited long enough,
I try as hard as I can.

I laugh, I feel, I make believe it's real,
I fall, I freeze, I pray down on my knees.
I hope, I stand, I take it like a man,
I try as hard as I can.

Why do you see, why do you see,
why do you see right through me?


Beautiful Women:

...Maybe we should all grab that purple hat earlier.


Beauty Tips

(Audrey Hepburn)

For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.
For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.
For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.
For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.
People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed; never throw out anybody.
Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.
As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows.
And the beauty of a woman only grows with passing years.


At Every Party, Someone Has to Say Something Outrageous

(Erma Bombeck)

I know you're all familiar with the woman at the party who gets attention by saying outrageous things. The one who, if Mary announced, "I'm expecting a Savior," would say, "Me too!" Well, this person proclaimed the other night that by March everyone would be wearing miniskirts again.
Can you imagine what it's like to have 50 women suck in their breaths at the same time? All the hors d'oeuvres were airborne for a full three minutes.
For a while, we talked among ourselves of what it was like when miniskirts lived among us.
You could never pick up an object that had fallen on the floor unless you were (a) in the room alone (b) were closely surrounded by three walls (c) had been married to the other occupant of the room for at least 10 years.
When you were offered a chair you had to turn up the thermostat on your underwear, slide into it from front to back and make sure there was always a napkin, handbag or pillow nearby to cover your knees.
Finding your 8-inch slip was an exercise in aerobics. Once I remembered going through an entire afternoon, only to be told in a whisper, "Your blouse is hanging out from under your skirt."
Getting into a car and driving in a miniskirt would have gotten most of us arrested, had we not been home-room mothers, car-pooling children to a bible study meeting.
"You have to admit," I said, "For the last couple of years, it's been good. Sweaters with sleeves that would have slip-covered Iowa. Over-blouses with belts that no one ever saw. Full skirts that swirled around our ankles and baggy jackets that gave no hint of what was hidden underneath."
One woman giggled, "Last year, I even told my Jane Fonda video to stick it in her ear."
"Why don't they want us to be happy?" said one of my friends. There was a moment of silence when one of the women said, "How about crossing our legs once more in comfort for old time sake."
Everyone in the room crossed their legs. We would have to remember it for a long time.



Playing Dress Up


Pretending

(Myra Cohn Livingston)

When I put on my mother's clothes
It seems my age just grows and grows,
And people think I'm quite sedate
Instead of being only eight.

When I dress up and curl my hair
I think I could go anywhere,
And be a lady at a ball
And never tell my age at all.


I Like to Play Dressup,

(Kerrie Wade)

I like to play dressup,
It's my favorite thing,
A pocketbook, a high heel,
A fanciful ring.
It may be a date, a party or prom,
or maybe I want to pretend that I'm mom.
Whoever I am it's very plain to see,
I like to play dressup and I like being me.

Mommy's Shoes

(Kate Gossard)

I like to wear my mommy's shoes.
I mean the pair she doesn't use.

I pick the ones with the highest heels,
You can't imagine how it feels.

To walk around, go out the door.
Clump-clumping all across the floor.


Dress Up

(Wendy Silva)

Lipstick on my lips
and blush on my cheeks.
This is a game I love to play,
and one I could play for weeks.

Wearing mother's big black shoes
and necklace of white pearl,
which comes complete with a dress
that flows as I twirl.
A special purse that I have filled with
so many treasures it's hard for me to hold.
And I must not forget a big
fuzzy coat, just in case it's cold.

My dress-up would not be through
without a set of keys,
and with this my wardrobe is complete
and I am very pleased.



Freckles



from Pippi Longstocking

(Astrid Lindgren)

The children came to a perfume shop. In the show window was a large jar of freckle salve, and beside the jar was a sign which read: DO YOU SUFFER FROM FRECKLES?
"What does the sign say?" asked Pippi. She didn't read very well because she didn't want to go to school as other children did.
"It says 'Do you suffer from freckles?'" said Annika.
"Does it indeed," said Pippi thoughtfully. "Well a civil question deserves a civil answer. Let's go in."
She opened the door and entered the shop, quickly followed by Tommy and Annika. An elderly lady stood back of the counter. Pippi went right up to her. "No," she said decidedly.
"What is it you want," asked the lady.
"No," said Pippi once more.
"I don't understand what you mean," said the lady.
"No I don't suffer from freckles," said Pippi.
Then the lady understood but she took one look at Pippi and burst out, "But my dear child, your whole face is covered with freckles!"
"I know it," said Pippi, "but I don't suffer from them. I love them. Good morning."


What's Prettier Than Freckles?

An elderly woman and her little grandson, whose face was sprinkled with bright freckles,spent the day at the zoo. Lots of children were waiting in line to get their cheeks painted by a local artist who was decorating them with tiger paws.
"You've got so many freckles, there's no place to paint!" a girl in the line said to the little fella. Embarrassed, the little boy dropped his head.
His grandmother knelt down next to him. "I love your freckles. When I was a little girl I always wanted freckles," she said, while tracing her finger across the child's cheek. "Freckles are beautiful."
The boy looked up, "Really?"
"Of course," said the grandmother. "Why just name me one thing that's prettier than freckles."
The little boy thought for a moment, peered intensely into his grandma's face, and softly whispered, Wrinkles."