The other day Page wanted to go to the Princess Store and get some pixie dust so that she and I could fly over to Nick’s house. So I took her to the store, we bought the pixie dust and we both took turns dusting each other and Page thought for a minute, “Mom, nothing is happening. We aren’t flying.” We tried to prep her that pixie dust was just pretend, but it was the saddest thing ever to watch her realize that pixie dust was not real.

She is now convinced that there is a store in San Francisco sells the REAL pixie dust.

To get some flying action in, we went to see the play Peter Pan, she just loves theater. Here we are waiting for the show to begin!

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