Last Wednesday, I warped back to Aaron's Halloween as an alligator. And a had a good giggle again remembering how he bumped and jumped out of his costume until he was just a kid in a onesie. Classic.
This week while grocery shopping, I was surprised to find that the Halloween items were all 70% off and squished to one side in order to make room for ...
No, not Veteran's Day ...
No, not Thanksgiving ...
Christmas!
Already!?!
How is it that we can go directly from October 31st to December 25th, while leaping right over the entire month of November?!?
Maybe Norah had something to do with this. For her third Halloween, she ushered in Christmas in record time with her unexpected request to be ...
No, not an elf ...
No, not Mrs. Claus ...
The big guy himself, Santa!
She cracks me up!
With faux-fur cuffs (made from white felt) stitched to Aaron's fireman jacket, matching cuffs stitched to a pair of red pants from Good Will and a triangle of silky, curly, furry fabric tacked inside her Santa cap for a beard she was ready to, "Ho, Ho, Ho!" her way through Halloween.
Just one more example of Norah thinking (and playing) outside the box!
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