A hug quickly reveals the problem - her Pull-Up has caused a wardrobe malfunction. I pull off her bottoms and sit her on the loo while I go to get fresh ones. Half-asleep, she opens one eye to see what I've brought and completely WIGS OUT.
"Aren't you going to change my top? I WON'T MATCH! MOmmy! WAAAAHHHHH!"
Needless to say, I changed her top. But it is in this spirit of fashion-consciousness that I bring you the following photo retrospective of the Princess's groovier looks.
Happy Hallowe'en everyone!
First Hallowe'en - (A sheep, and a wolf in sheep's clothing, har har)