Prince and Princess

So Vivie spent the evening before puking her guts out. I mean every hour from 1am to 5am. Even when there was nothing left to come up, she managed to find a bit of bile. :( :( :(

But by the time she woke up she was back to a happy but slower moving version of herself. I decided it was time to tackle some packing for the move (T minus 7 days!!!) and found her tutu and princess hat. She grabbed her fancy shoes and waa-laa, we were out of the funk.

We don't have much in the way of prince dress-up gear, but Pip managed to pull together his "bow and arrows" with some prince shoes, which we agreed weren't really prince shoes, but we would just pretend they were.