Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Halloween, Elvis and Tears

Me, to the boys about Halloween, "I know!!! We could all dress up like Elvis.  All of us!  That would be fun - The Six Elvi!"

Number 4's eyes well up with tears immediately, "Nooooo, I don't want to be Elvis. No, Mommy.  We can't be Elvis."

"Why not, baby?"

Bursts into tears, "He fell of the potty and died." 



Another day, another story,
Em


*Might have something to do with this summer excursion.

1 comment:

magsmcc said...

Are you falling off potties on Hallowe'en which is a Sunday night and that would be an occult step too far and the night before new school term starts, or on the Saturday night which feels a bit hypocritical because if you're going to have a Hallowe'en party at all you should be ashamed of yourself, but it can't be Sunday because husband will most likely be playing a guitar in church and wouldn't want to miss the illegal fireworks- because I still haven't investigated a licence- or maybe I'll just go and lie down now! It's just nice to find someone who is thinking about Hallowe'e, as Hallowe'en is approaching, instead of Christmas, which isn't!!!

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