That ruby slippers, while beautiful, sparkly and adorable, when they are worn for two consecutive days hurt and rub blisters.
Fortunately, we were trick-or-treating on a street with houses full of friends. In addition to candy and bandaids, we were loaned a pair of baseball flip-flops which totally worked in a pinch.
And Dorothy was much happier. The end. [Thank you for the loaner, friends!!]
When I asked Ansley if she thought Dorothy's ruby slippers hurt her feet she said [with much attitude and annoyance], "Mom, Dorothy only had ruby slippers in her dream."
Silly Mommy.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
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2 comments:
Awww.....love that post and all the pix. So cute!!!!
Aww, Poor thing. Good thing someone was able to loan you those flip flops!
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