This is the petticoat for the other tutu I have to wear. It's lot longer than the little one. Don’t ask me why, that’s just the way it is.

Mom likes this kind best for some reason. I hate it. It tickles the backs of my legs and my knees, plus it's a pain whenever I want to sit down. Mrs. Gilkey doesn't like us scrunching the material, so I end up standing during break time.

I try really hard not to ruin my costumes. I'm afraid if I do I'll really get in trouble. Then who knows what'll happen to me!