stuff kid in costume...
Works fine for me.
So last night, my little angels became a kangaroo, froggie and ninja. (The froggie's eyes are covered by the crown. (He's not blindfolded asking for a cigar and his last request) Yes, it's a frog prince costume. And no, princess B does not care. It has a crown, what more matters to a 2 year old obsessed with princesses?)
Baby L is a bit young to come along for the ride, and as much as I WANTED to stick him in the baby borjn, throw bag handles around his head, and cash in on THAT much more loot, his congested sniffles, booger covered face, and bellowing cough convinced me to leave him at home with Daddy. (Don't worry, this is ME here people, I had already worked out a backup plan to recover said lost loot. :P)
wwwwaaa hahahahaha....Mommy's "Recover baby L's stash" plan goes into full force! Time for Princess B to wash her face, brush her teeth and be fooled into thinking it's bedtime for everyone, not just her. Meanwhile, back in the batcave, Queen S is taking a quick potty break, and King Daddy G is prepping the getaway carriage. Phase 2 in effect. 30 minutes later, Mommy sits at her computer, listening to the sounds of a congested baby snore through the monitor and rests easy knowing that her middle and youngest are dreaming of reese's pieces (who wants sugarplums anymore?), while her oldest is hard at work, scoring more loot for her Mommy...I mean herself, for herself.
Baby L's Recover Lost Loot operation...success!