Actually, it is "Rosalie the unicorn, and Baby Rosalie the baby unicorn", if you ask Lily. Big Mama Rosalie was a birthday gift from Oma, Opa and Omi Lotti (I got away with purchasing the little one), and I can tell you that both Rosalies are a big hit around these parts.
Big Rosalie is carried downstairs every morning (by me) and after a good brushing (she came with her own pink curry comb) Lily lets her join in all the fun, like wearing Lily's birthday crown from Kindergarten. Baby Rosalie is always close by, naturally.
And after a long day full of adventures Big Rosalie faithfully carries Lily upstairs and drops her off in La La Land. Where they probably run wild and chase pink butterflies together.
Finn loves Rosalie, too, and luckily she is big enough to carry two children. He might be a tad jealous though that Rosalie is bigger than his rocking horse. The other night Lily didn't want to go to sleep. I asked her why. Lily told me she was worried that if she went to sleep and let go of Rosalie she would wake up to a tiny tiny unicorn. Finn had told her Rosalie would shrink dramatically over night. The little stinker.
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