22 May 2006
Little Hula Skirt Paulie
Poor Paulie. He's not yet two years old and he's already learned a harsh lesson about what happens when you're outnumbered by women wearing tulle. Isabella, Caroline's pal and cousin-in-common-law, visited today. They dressed in their sparkly princess attire, ambushed Paulie with a faux grass skirt and referred to him as "Little Hula Skirt Paulie" for the remainder of the day. It's OK, Paulie. There is another lesson to be learned here -- it's called "karma in the bank."
(photo: "Who us?" say the Princesses of the Monkey Tea Party)
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6 comments:
Miss Jackson, glad to see you're starting him early. What's next - a make-up consultation at MAC?
I think he'd look great as a blond!
Ofelia..YOU would've had a blast here yesterday. They tried to put lipgloss on Paulie too but he ate it. They also tried to get him in Carrie's Tinkerbell costume but he was too burly.
Paulie must have read the DaVinci Code...
Who doesn't love burly!
Years back, Cameo and I gave James a plastic dashboard hula girl on his 30th birthday which was intended for Millie (RIP, Millie). Looks like Paulie is channeling the spirit of Millie and her dashboard karma doll.
When I was a child the two daughters of my mother's best friend dressed me up as a "wishnick", wig, glasses, dress and all. They even took pictures to prove it. Little did they know ...
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