When I went to school today my mom told me we got to dress up for our fall party. She said she would bring my costume up later on for me to get into. Then she said "Let's wear your fairy princess costume instead of Clifford and you can wear Clifford tomorrow night." Well I said okay because she has been bugging me about wearing that costume for three months now. Little did I know that when she brought it up and put me in it I would feel like I was in some kind of torture device that itched like crazy. I immediately told her to put my other clothes back on, that I didn't want to wear the crown and the wings were crooked. But do you know what she said? "Just wear this to the party for a minute so I can take pictures and I will give you a piece of candy." Now, mind you, I will do just about anything for a piece of candy, so I said sure. I have to admit I did like holding my magic wand and hitting people on the head with it. Some of my friends didn't care that much for it when I turned them into frogs. After 2 hours (which my mom said was 5 minutes) it seemed like I was tired of the costume. I told my mom very loudly in front of everyone that "I AM NOT A FAIRY PRINCESS AND I WANT TO PUT MY OTHER CLOTHES BACK ON!" Since she didn't seem to jump up and do my bidding I thought I would help her out so I pulled the costume up over my head. That got her attention fast and she said something to the sort of everybody not needing to see my Elmo panties and took me to the bathroom to change me. Thank goodness, relief finally came. No more fairy princess for me!
10/30/2007
I'm Not a Fairy Princess! - by Ella
When I went to school today my mom told me we got to dress up for our fall party. She said she would bring my costume up later on for me to get into. Then she said "Let's wear your fairy princess costume instead of Clifford and you can wear Clifford tomorrow night." Well I said okay because she has been bugging me about wearing that costume for three months now. Little did I know that when she brought it up and put me in it I would feel like I was in some kind of torture device that itched like crazy. I immediately told her to put my other clothes back on, that I didn't want to wear the crown and the wings were crooked. But do you know what she said? "Just wear this to the party for a minute so I can take pictures and I will give you a piece of candy." Now, mind you, I will do just about anything for a piece of candy, so I said sure. I have to admit I did like holding my magic wand and hitting people on the head with it. Some of my friends didn't care that much for it when I turned them into frogs. After 2 hours (which my mom said was 5 minutes) it seemed like I was tired of the costume. I told my mom very loudly in front of everyone that "I AM NOT A FAIRY PRINCESS AND I WANT TO PUT MY OTHER CLOTHES BACK ON!" Since she didn't seem to jump up and do my bidding I thought I would help her out so I pulled the costume up over my head. That got her attention fast and she said something to the sort of everybody not needing to see my Elmo panties and took me to the bathroom to change me. Thank goodness, relief finally came. No more fairy princess for me!
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