I asked Accalia if she wanted to help me pack up clothes for our weekend away (we're visiting my parents). She said sure and proceeded to empty out most of the contents of her bottom drawer, which consists mainly of pants. She also brought a few dresses, tights, pajamas, underwear and socks. No shirts, though. I think I'll pick and choose for her :)
Speaking of Accalia and clothes, sometimes I really think she's inhabited by the spirit of an 80s girl. She has a bunch of pony tail holders that easily fit on her arms, so she has all of these multi-colored "bracelets" lining both arms. Then her hair is usually in some state of wild disarray (think Cyndi Lauper without the color). And it doesn't hurt that she has a tube of purple lip gloss. LOL! But of course Accalia has no clue what her fashion sense reminds me of. She adds her long, flouncy dresses to the ensemble and says "I'm a princess! Put on my ballerina music!"
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