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13 comments:
Lovely. Don't you love surprises? Even creepy ones?
Awesome. I don't think you have to worry too much about over-princessing. M seems to have it all in perspective.
I have to say the photo is freaking me out a tad too much. Must be the flu messing with my head.
oh em gee!
An interesting visual.
Are those fake fingers left over from Halloween? An ingenious way to use them.
What FreshHell said. Ewg.
I really like her sense of style. Like Julia said, no worries about over princessing.
It's an improvement. I had no idea Polly Pocket had gotten so . . . trendy.
creepy finger hats. awesome.
love them
Oh, they're Marge Simpsons!
Cinerella ate your daughter, and turned her little friends into bloody zombie finger heads. With heels.
love it! polly was never so well-attired.
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