Venezuela was my princess and every Halloween she was a princess, fun at first, but by the age of 10 started taking some convincing- she wanted to change costumes and my reply was always, "Vena God sent you here to be the princess by the age of 12 she decided no more dressing up, whenever they went trick or treating after that it was plain clothes, after she got older and we would see little girls dressed as princess we would just laugh about it

 Venezuela was a baby born with hair so there was alwas headbands, ribbons, bows, ties, oh how much fun matching clothes and hair bows,  but how I found out when I start something I had to continue to do it, and when she got older going to the beauty shop, but when she got to the teenage years, she wanted to pick her own hair styles, never could be the same and she had beautiful hair but she wanted more, (had to buy hair add on) and had to have it whenever she felt she needed it, couldn't go without, but one day when she was at the end of her senior year she decided to go to school with no hair do(definetly not her). Coming down the hallway all I could see was hair, couldn't believe it really, so I asked what possed her to come to school with her hair like she had stuck her finger in a like soket, and replied, "ma I just had to show them she didn't need to be made up everyday to be beautiful, and told everybody not to say anything about her hair",   YES she pulled it off, but then I asked "why couldn't she have done that on of those days I was out of it, she replied"it's a time for everything and that was the time. "   I even seen a future teachers afterward and they talked and laughed about it because they couldn't believe it because she was always made up.