We looked and looked for the Raspberry Tart costume in her size and all we could find was a toddler size. Last week I finally found a child small online size 4-6. It came today and honestly, it is TINY. I don't think we could get her right arm in the dress.
The city of Nashville is wiped out of child and adult angry bird costumes. I'm bummed that the costume is so popular bc when Zachy came up with it all on his own I thought he was brilliant.
Thankfully, I had my mom with me at the pumpkin tent this morning looking for his costume and we resorted to Joanne's for a pattern. She is at home as a type sewing it for him and Seth and I will make the face. I'm about to call her and break news that she will also need to whip up a Raspberry Tart dress in the next 48 hours. I think all the accessories will work just fine.
Really? It's been THAT long since I last posted to my blog. Yikes.
Well, sooooo many things have happened since then and I have decided that I MUST for the sake of remembering this wonderful life I share with my small children and husband, start blogging more... A LOT more. So that's that.
I've decided that just a few sentences about something that happened that day, or something funny that one of the kids said is suitable and REQUIRED. So I'm not here this time to update my blog on the last 4 or so months. Instead... I'll share this funny story...
Lydia came home from school yesterday crying. She was in tears as she burst through the door. The conversation went something like this...
L: Sobbing -Mommy, I got on orange today. Me: Orange? What? What happened honey? Settle down and tell me. L: I'm scared. I'm scared you won't give me dinner! Me: WHAT??? Won't give you dinner (and just for the record my dear, I have only THREATENED to send you to bed without dinner. I have never actually done it!)?? Just tell me. L: I lied. Me: YOU DID WHAT??? - she knows how much I will NOT tolerate lying!
So I pulled the "oops note" out of her backpack and I had to turn around so she wouldn't see me laughing at what was written. Apparently, Lydia told and convinced a teacher's assistant in the cafeteria that she was allergic to peanut butter so that she could sit at the peanut free table with her friend Paris.
OH GOOD LORD...what in the world are the "real" teenage years going to hold for us?!
Dear Lydia, I am planning our day trip to Chicago tommorow very carefully, to be sure to include absolutely everything and anything that will make us happy and smile! Of course American Girl Doll is top of the list but knowing you and I, we will love it, but be ready to move on quickly to a new adventure. So I have us all mapped out and ready to go! Put your walking boots on girl! This is are first mommy/daughter trip and I think I just may be more excited than you! Love You Sweet Bug and here is to our first and SO MANY MORE!!! Love, Mommy.
I am a wife and daughter, sister and friend. I am a Social Worker, a child advocate, and a foster parent. I would like to think that others see me as open minded and I consider myself to be quite liberal and also a Catholic girl (yes, you can be both). I love watching and playing almost all sports. I love 'game night' with friends, Italian food, red wine and an ice cold beer. Most importantly, after years and years of trying to build my family, I am a MOMMY. We did not take the beaten path to our children however; we were placed on the road(s) less traveled. Our journey was long and complicated. It was the most challenging and the hardest, yet most beautiful experience I have endured. I have an incredibly strong faith in the Lord and know that this is all meant to be. This is our life and our story...and I love every minute of it (most of the time)!