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Princess Festival

There is no way to try to verbalize what was so visually stunning. Information about the event can be found here
The girls were thrilled to meet Snow White in her cottage with the Prince after they had scared away the evil witch.

Cinderella sweeps her castle after her sister's made fun of her




When we walked in this guy said I like your mom's boots to the girls(it was rainy and I was wearing my red and white boots). I thought he said I like your mom's b**bs. I was all huh? I don't rememeber the p3rv3rt in Alice in Wonderland.












What a great day!

Comments

diane said…
You do have nice boots. I'm just sayin how could the prince not notice?
Unknown said…
look at your little girls in their full makeup and costumes! Wow, they sure are cute.

So anyway, my mom will probably be calling you, but I wanted to give you a heads up that we are coming into town on Sat and would love to see the whole Danielson clan sometime next week. I really hope you can fit us into your summertime activities. Maybe we could come down and let the boys try out your awesome splash mountain thing? Call my mom and let her know!!I really hope to see you guys :)
Emily said…
Seriously, I so want a girl. And some nice boots. Either one would be nice. :)
Melanie said…
Is it bad for me to say "ditto" to Emily...and still maintain that I love the boy world I reside in? That looks AMAZING.
Melanie said…
What the what? I want to go to the Princess Festival! Norah and I both have Snow White dresses we could wear.
I'd like to catch the red eye to JFK too.
Such cute pictures of your girls!
Jessica said…
What a fun thing!
April said…
your pictures say it all...fun!

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