The Little Princes were collected and Aberdeen here we come, first stop Lewis John, we all walked around the handbag department three times before we decided that nope, there definitely isn't anything I like. Next stop Radley, yep I like them bags, I just don't like the prices, even with the sales reduction I would have to sell a small Prince or two to be able to afford one. The Little Princes decided they couldn't move another shopping muscle until sustenance was administered in the form of Carbonara and Margarita so off to Prezzo we walked, well My Beloved and I did, we had to throw the Little Princes over our shoulders as their shopping muscles had gone into spasm by this time. We did manage a quick look around Hamendebs but the choke chains chaffed and the Little Princes were howling by this time. I had a case of selective hearing and I was not leaving that shop until my new super duper, all singing, all dancing Man Bag was purchased.Thank the lord for Prezzo, Carbonara and Mararita were poured down the Little Princes necks, and it was a miracle, their eyes brightened, their noses were wet, and the howling subsided. So much so that I was left to my Chocolate Fudge cake and coffee whilst they got out their torches, put on their nose pegs and ventured into Holister. Two jumpers, two pair a jeans, a t-shirt and a partridge in a pear tree, then they hit Apple for a quick fix on the shiny machines before heading off to New look for their party clothes.
So our Beautiful Little Princes are suited and booted ready for the End of the Year bash they are attending, I'm not sure how the mega heels are gonna stand up to the barn dance, but boy will she look good, youngest Prince is going fancy and dressing as a Ninja, apparently it's a fancy dress of sorts and you have to dress as something or someone that best describes yourself, deadly assassin yep youngest Prince fits that bill, Eldest Prince will be a hip chick, and yep she fits that bill too.
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