Most of the time when Gracie's around so is Seth. Which is super because the two of them are bff...at least for a few more years. But I do so love some girly time, and I do adore my princess.
I gave her the monumental task of coming up with an entire day worth of fun. It was a loooong list.
Started with pancakes and hash browns, oh and super glittery pink shoes.
Followed by a quick trip back by the house because we forgot her glasses.And then I realized no where on her list of places to visit was open... oops. Luckily, Toys R Us is always a place kids want to go. She got to spend her tooth fairy money. Now normally there's a time limit for shopping trips, but not on girls' day. She went thru every aisle, minus the ones with Transformers and Star Wars. (I heart girls' day for that reason alone.) At one point she looked at me and said, "Mom there's just too many choices. How will I ever decide?" We ended up with a lil bunny that eats, drinks and 'tinkles.' It just makes the 'tinkle' sound, but still not a fan of being tinkled on by a bunny.
I think she was missing Seth. |
Anyway, turns out my love for my daughter is greater than my fear of having someone talk about how nasty my feet in another language. So I sacrificed. She was so adorable. She picked out our nail polish and decided we needed matching butterflies. She asked several times if we would get to put our feet in warm water, and then she was like a statue while they actually painted them. The poor lady tried to do her butterfly three times. Finally someone else came over and painted the tiniest lil butterfly on her tiny big toe. She was grinning from ear to ear. I carried her from the chair to the drying area.
The only thing sweeter than the cupcakes. |
We walked in and she sprinted to the glass case. Wanted to know what each one was, and then made her decision based on which one had the most sprinkles. I had to ask the lady how much fat was in her cupcake to figure out how many pills she needed. She didn't know how much fat but said it had about 250 calories... 'the lowest calorie count of any of their cupcakes' she said very cheerfully. Lemme say that I had not ordered myself the same cupcake. Mine was called chocolate obsession. So yeah maybe it's a good thing I counted the cupcake as lunch. Anyway, I think there was more icing than cupcake. Oh and I could have eaten a whole bowl of that icing. I'm actually not a huge icing fan, but duuude this was to die for. I think the cake part was okay, but I was too cracked out on the icing to know for sure.
All I told her was to make a silly face... yeah, that's my daughter. |
Oh and being so smart she found a bird jewelry box. Earlier in the day at Toys R Us she had been torn between the tinkling bunny and a Rapunzel jewelry box. She legitimatley needs a jewelry box because she has quite the collection of fab jewels and mardi gras looking necklaces. Anyway, she now has her bunny and a jewelry box she painted.
I asked her where to now and dun, dun, dun she said to get her ears pierced. Now I've never tried to convince her to get them done. I'd be cool if she spent her life in clip ons. But she was determined. She kept asking if it would hurt. I told her it would kinda be like a shot but not nearly as bad as an iv. (A lil sad that she gets those terms.) She marched up, picked out the rainbow diamond flower pair, and once again sat perfectly still. It took less than 5 min from the time we walked in til her lil eyes welled up with tears. Then the lady put numbing stuff on them, and Grace smiled and said, "Can I see them?"
I asked her later if it was a big hurt or a lil one. She said just a lil one. She's pretty tough.
At this point I realized our sugar buzzes had worn off. So we hit the cookie place in the mall. She had two big ol m&m cookies, and I had a gianormous DDP.
We wandered back, and I decided to let her look around Justice. I know what you're thinking. Break out the plastic. But no, while I was getting sucked in by the sheer adorableness of the clothes she was asking when we could leave. Suddenly I was very grateful she's not a tween just yet.
Finishing off the day the right way. |
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