I have to brag on my bro a little bit, because he came to my rescue (or Tanner's, depending on how you look at it) on the costume thing.
On the way home from work on Friday, I was telling Big Brother all about Tanner's costume woes. He has three kids - he's very familiar with costume drama and its impact on the enjoyment of Halloween. We had a good laugh, and then I hung up, gathered my son, and prepared to wrestle him into an old costume for Trunk or Treat.
About 30 minutes later, a person appeared on my doorstep. I couldn't tell at first who it was, because they were hidden behind a mountain of Halloween costumes. Is this the Costume Fairy? Sort of. It was Big Brother, armed with masks and capes and assorted costume gear that had been worn by The Cousins. If The Cousins wear something, it's instanct cool. Simple as that.
Tanner was stunned into silence. Jackpot! There was all sorts of ghoulish garb for him to choose from, and he was saved from being a Clone Trooper again. Yay Uncle Jeff!!
After great (and lengthy) deliberation, he chose the Scream mask and a cape. He was happily grotesque for Trunk or Treat, and again today for his Halloween party at school.
Perhaps this is one therapy session that won't be necessary after all. The Little Prince got what he wanted. Peace and harmony reigns. For now.
Remember our deliberations about the soft pretzel? Kids getting what they want versus learning the important lesson of 'you can't always get what you want?'
ReplyDeleteI totally think getting what they want is the preferred outcome. :)
Glad you were both 'rescued'!!!
its amazing to me how small, and seemingly insignificant prayers are answered. Just like that. Someone showing up on the door step, 5 dollars in a winter coat from last year, or one awesome kid who just wanted pretzels without grill marks!
ReplyDeleteThank God for big brothers that are there for their little sisters!!!
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