Monday, October 25, 2010

good witch


He caught me staring perplexedly at the rack of clothes in my closet. "What's wrong, Mom?" he asked. I explained that I couldn't find the rest of my witch costume. He took in my black skirt and bra and said "you need a dress and a witch hat" and then said "can I wear your witch costume instead of you?". So I handed over a black t-shirt and my hat, and then he grabbed up a broom and pail and asked if we could go outside and fly. I wanted a picture, so I was all over the idea of going outside to catch the last bit of daylight. He mounted the broom and hammed for the camera, but then he got frustrated over the broom's apparent lack of flight capability. He asked me to lift him (hat, broom, pail, and all) and fly him around through the air. I told him it wasn't Halloween yet. We came back inside. He didn't cast any spells, thank goodness.

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