Damn it's been a long time. Let's pretend it hasn't; shall we?
So. Halloween.
Like all 6 year olds, Soph had been planning Halloween 08's costume since Halloween 07. She considered Annie, Pikachu,Tinkerbell,and about a hundred other characters. Then, as October rolled around, she had narrowed her choices to either, ahem, "Grave Yard Fairy" or "50s Librarian."
I'm pretty sure she saw the grave yard fairy in a costume magazine, but I still was pretty confounded as to how to pull it off. As for 50s librarian, can I just offer, what the fuck?
Long story short, I came across a 50s soda fountain girl costume, bought it, and told her it would have to do. Amazingly, she was ok with that.
Behold.
Of course, she went to 2 parties, plus trick-or-treating, and wore a different costume to each event. She decided to be a princess for the first one. I broke down and let her wear a little make-up; I mean, it was Halloween, after all.
Frankly, I don't think I took a picture of the actual trick-or-treating ensemble. I should have. She went with "50s princess" for that one, and was wearing a baby blue princess dress up with the pink cat glasses and a pony tale. I thought of talking her out of it for about 2 seconds, then realized that was absurd. It's her damn costume--why should I do anything but make sure she's warm and reasonably decent?
I'll close with 5 points of interest regarding me, as, apparently, I am a bit more than "Sophie's mom."
So. Halloween.
Like all 6 year olds, Soph had been planning Halloween 08's costume since Halloween 07. She considered Annie, Pikachu,Tinkerbell,and about a hundred other characters. Then, as October rolled around, she had narrowed her choices to either, ahem, "Grave Yard Fairy" or "50s Librarian."
I'm pretty sure she saw the grave yard fairy in a costume magazine, but I still was pretty confounded as to how to pull it off. As for 50s librarian, can I just offer, what the fuck?
Long story short, I came across a 50s soda fountain girl costume, bought it, and told her it would have to do. Amazingly, she was ok with that.
Behold.
Of course, she went to 2 parties, plus trick-or-treating, and wore a different costume to each event. She decided to be a princess for the first one. I broke down and let her wear a little make-up; I mean, it was Halloween, after all.
Frankly, I don't think I took a picture of the actual trick-or-treating ensemble. I should have. She went with "50s princess" for that one, and was wearing a baby blue princess dress up with the pink cat glasses and a pony tale. I thought of talking her out of it for about 2 seconds, then realized that was absurd. It's her damn costume--why should I do anything but make sure she's warm and reasonably decent?
I'll close with 5 points of interest regarding me, as, apparently, I am a bit more than "Sophie's mom."
- I'm making Thanksgiving for the first time this year.
- I just bought new walking shoes.
- I love pumpkin pie ice cream
- I just read The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society.
- I think it might be time to look back into the anti-depressant meds. 14 hours of sleep a night might be pushing it just a tad.
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