Case in point - a two year old today rocked a red, white and blue outfit as per the pageant requirements. But her mother had also sewn little seahorses and fish to the bottom of her sailor dress.
"Ohmygaw!" Summer gasped as the little girl turned to leave the stage and showed us the back of the tiny dress adorning her two year old frame.
Her bottom was completely covered in a red and white Lifesaver Tube.
As Summer and I left the pageant today, we were all a twitter (the emo not the app) because the director saw fit to give us two of the leftover star-spangled crowns. You'd have thought we won them the way we oohed and awwed over the tiny crowns with a red, white and blue star upon each.
"Arewegonnawearthemhome?" my sister asked in her normal non-pausing way, face shining with hope and anticipation.
"Well, duh!" I said and, as soon as we were safe inside her rustic Ford pickup - we plunked them on to our heads and adjusted our hair appropriately as any princess knows that hair placement is as important as the crown placement.
Pulling up to the window at Burger King we watched as each employee came to the window and handed us our change/food. And then paused. And looked at our sparkly heads.
We grinned.
It really is hard being this cool. hahaahha!
1 comment:
It's an unspoken rule: Any tiara, and I mean ANY tiara, that lands in your hands must be (at the very least) considered for cranial decoration-- even if only for a moment.
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