Indeed, we had.
This same child who got more than our money's worth out of her Tinkerbell costume—wearing it day in and day out well into May—was being persuaded to wear the costume again this year since it still fit just fine. The same rule applied for her older sister, whose Snow Princess costume also fit perfectly fine, and therefore was going to be worn again, because Mommy and Daddy don't waste money on frivolous things like unnecessary new costumes, dammit!At least that's what we thought.
The other night, while preparing to spend the night with Kris' parents, the girls opted to dress up in last year's costumes. Last year, Sage wore a turtleneck under her costume because it had no sleeves and though we don't do door-to-door trick or treating, we did go to an event at the mall, and it was cold outside, so the undershirt and tights were non-negotiables. Apparently, that changes when they get to the ripe old age of three, because home girl looked at us all kinds of sideways when we told her she had to wear a shirt under her costume. After five or so minutes of frustration with her stubborness, I called in the big guns, Daddy! By the time she and he were finished, all I heard was her tiny little voice insisting that "Tinkerbell does NOT wear an undershirt, Daddy, because I never saw that episode, and she never got a pneumonia, and I won't either!"
She ended up wearing a sweater dress to grandma and grandpa's because she was not about to "mess up her costume with an undershirt, which is so lame!"(her words, not mine). No sweat off my back, Sis! Do "You"!
Grandma heard about the show down and eventually, Kris and I sanctioned the purchase of a new costume for Sage. No biggie, we're learning the whole choose-your-battles crap lesson, so we didn't feel as though we gave in.
Enter Marley, with the whole hey-no-fair, speech, but dammit, we'd already decided not to continue fighting one battle (Sage vs. Us), and had thus met our October quota!
But then, I kept feeling bad about it, and I trust my gut, so Kris and I talked, and we decided to make up some crap create an opportunity for her to earn her new costume. She had to read a book of my choosing before bedtime AND answer five questions about the book.
She did it! So she got this...
Sigh...the things we do for our little Blessings :) I can't wait for her to see it tomorrow :)


















