American Girl, Day Two:
Our second day at American Girl started with a trip to the Doll Hair Salon.
{Yeah, you heard that right}
Meagan and Hanna were in desperate need of new 'dos, don'tcha know.
Meagan chose a side braid.
And Hanna got the half pony braid. They also both received the full spa treatment. And let me tell ya, they needed it. Kenners had also saved her money so that Hanna could get her ears pierced.
We walked out with several enormous bags that morning. We then walked around to check out the rest of the mall {much to the girls' dismay}.
We needed to run off a little energy besides.
And we came across this adorable little bakery. Ohhhh how we wanted to go in, but alas, it wasn't to be. Next door to Pinkabella was Godiva chocolates. I'm not going to tell you about the big poster in the window advertising Godiva chocolate shakes. With whipped cream. And chocolate syrup drizzled over the top.
Time for a few photos.
There was a lady walking by who was kind enough to offer to get a shot of our whole group. Grandma, Nana, Mama, and all the girly girls!
And before we knew it, it was time to head for dinner. There were chairs and place settings for each doll.
And yummy drinks and eats.
Fun story: American Girl was truly an amazing experience. Each and every employee we came in contact with was over-the-top helpful and just as sweet as can be. At dinner my mom had decided on the salmon. I think we all expected it might take a little extra time for that particular meal, and didn't think too much of it when we had been waiting awhile. Our waitress came out and apologized {and apologized} for the wait, and assured us our food would be out soon. No biggie. Shortly after, another gal {I'm assuming a manager?} came out and also apologized for the wait, and insisted that we all order desserts on the house because of the extensive wait. And if that weren't enough {MORE than enough!}, she brought out goodie bags for each of the girls, containing tee shirts for their dolls, balloons, a book, stickers. It was hands-down, the BEST service I have ever received. Just a really really great experience.
So you can imagine we were a little sad to be leaving.
Our trip home . . . that is a story all its own.
Let's just say we took quite the detour.
Saw some beautiful country.
Listened to someone jabber the ENTIRE trip.
And made it home to the boys, all safe and sound, a good many hours later ;)
Isn't that right, Mom?
