the american girl store. or as em calls it, "the marian girl store." i have no words for this place. see the background below? well, multiply that by at least 100 and then gasp. em had no idea where to start, but wanting one of everything was a good enough place, i guess. 
can you see em's earrings? she had to bust out the swarovski chandelier earrings for this place...ignore pink's exposed bottom.
can you see em's earrings? she had to bust out the swarovski chandelier earrings for this place...ignore pink's exposed bottom.
the marian girl visit (sans a dessert at the cafe, which was booked, and which we will do next time) wore her out and she zonked on the way to dinner. this is her waking up at oceanaire to find that we brought pink with us. 
back at the hotel, she and pink had to put on their matching outfits. 
this blue tutu dress. i don't even know what to say about this. except for emily thinks it's perfectly acceptable to wear this in public. 
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