The Unintended Results of Having a Costume Party in July
Perhaps you can imagine how thrilled my two year old was when Scooby Doo came to her house a couple of weeks ago. It was so exciting; all of the grown ups were dressed in fabulous costumes. Shortly before the party started, she asked me to put on her Pablo (from the Backyardigans) costume. Of course I obliged, fastening all 77 snaps, then realizing I was off by one when I got down to her feet. I was slightly frustrated by the time we got the costume on properly, but I felt it was important that she was involved in the fun. Lili looked at herself in the mirror, giggled, and then, in one quick motion, tore open all of the snaps and declared, "Now I want to be a princess!!" "No." was my simple answer. I still had to get myself dressed and arrange all of the Scooby Snacks on the table. She settled for a princess night gown. Still it was all very exciting and, as it turns out, also a little confusing. Everyday since I hostesse...