Lola had been asking for dresses that twirl and dress up "princess" shoes (ummm...with heels). We wrote a note to Santa to request these "goods" earlier this month. In response to this, I (Santa), ordered some dresses that twirl (which includes a righteous petticoat from American Apparel) and the very very tacky dress up "princess" shoes. OK...so we're all taken care of right?!?!?!? Nope because this visit to Santa Lola took it upon herself to change up what she was asking for Christmas. HUH?!?!?!? As a super obsessive planner, this doesn't sit well with me. NOW Lola wants a Ariel mermaid type doll thing. Damn Disney!!! Lets just say she won't be getting the exact one she requested (b/c we despise the promiscuity of her attire) but we're on a search for a mermaid type doll now. She'll still get the dresses that spin but since she's no longer asking for the very very tacky dress up "princess" shoes, I've donated those to a child in need. So even with the last minute change, it will all worked out.
On our "journey" to the mall (I hate malls btw and the word "journey" but still use it), the kiddos also took a train ride where once again I think G was thinking "What the hell have they gotten me into this time?!?!?!?"...
|"Let me out!" thinks G.|
|And they're off...|