The Princess is happy and excited to go trick-or-treating for her very first time. She could have really cared less as to what she was dressed up as. Until she saw another princess. Wearing a tiara. And realized she had no head adornment of her own. So I put her raincoat hat on and excitedly said "Voila!! Hooray!!"... ... ... And she was happy! Crisis averted. Whew!
The kids kept asking where my costume was. Assholes.
After a while, I was getting exhausted. Who thought carrying around a 35 pound almost 3 year old princess from door to door could be so tiring? So, what I would like to know, is why is "Da da da DA, Princess Kenzia" too tired to actually carry her bag when she actually allows me to put her down?
After an hour we decide to head back to my sister's place. Crap! No pictures of the whole gang together! How will we get 7 kids (my sis has 7 of her own, but the 2 teenagers were off doing their own thing) to stand still for a picture? It worked! Of course not everyone was looking at the camera, but they stayed still!
She thanked him with admiring looks and said "Oh Ninja! You're my hero!"
Later that evening, as the kids slept,
Good work ninja! You protected the candy stash well after all