This is the first time my kids have really played dressups, and they loved it. Carson was Spider-Man (and he's wearing the finest of nylon one-piece 80s-style Spider-Man costumes to prove it) (oh, and a Hawaiian printed cape that, to the layman, might appear to be a swimsuit wrap but in reality is a genuine artifact containing magical powers sorely needed by Spider-Man himself). As such, he loved climbing up the walls and across the ceilings, requiring only the slightest of help from his very patient uncle Matt.
And, adorned in a lovely and most becoming sequined tube top that, unfortunately, kept falling down, I think Layla was going yet again for Cindy Lou Who.
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DARLING.
Britt, how did you survive without a blog?! You have such funny and well written things each day. I bet that you love to be able to post it for the world, or at least for us friends to read.
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