Sunday, October 31, 2010
Halloween Used To Be All Mine
My daughter as Richard Simmons.
Remember when we could live our Halloween fantasies vicariously through our children? (The Princess/Enchantress/Fairy thing is getting a bit tired these days.)
PS No, I don't plan on scooping the wicked surPRIZE from y'all (immediate family is exempt, of course), but I'm proud to say it cost me $0 and provided more entertainment than a jug of wine.
Labels:
contest,
costumes,
Hallowe'en,
holidays
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Dawk Vader and The Costume Woes (send pics for a prize!)
Ghost in Damask Standard Pillow Case
Camille and I are from an era where there was no massive online vacuum sealed Hallowe'en Costume Mecca. Grew up in a house where your folks would take a holey sheet, belt it with some Christmas tinsel, tie more tinsel around your head, cover a chopstick in tinfoil, stick some of the above-mentioned tinsel on the end and BAM!, you're an Angel Fairy! Later, rich teenagers would rent from the costume store, or wore their parent's work uniforms and spilled drinks on them at parties (not me, I swear).
By the time I got pregnant with our first son, not only were Old Navy and the Gap pumping out adorable, plush, probably slave-laboured costumes with tails, ears and padded feet for a pretty penny but, though we hadn't installed MacOS9 yet, the flimsy online costume craze was quietly gathering momentum.
Now Hallowe'en is totally out of control. Yards are decorated and lit with the same holiday fervor as at Christmas time. Peanut free chocolate is shoveled into plastic pumpkins with handles...what happened to paper bags and pillow cases? And, strangest of all, online stores and Hallowe'en warehouses are selling scads of mass produced licensed costumes from tv/movie hits of the moment---Avatar, Star Wars, Jersey Shore (what the heck is that?), Buzz Lightyear...Do you know how hard it was to find a size 8 in the Cody from Star Wars Clone Wars costume? And that my 8 yr old was not only willing to be clothed in head-to-toe white spandex, but was also willing to wear a half-helmet with an elastic across the back? Once he says thank you for his candy and turns around, it'll be painfully clear we could only afford the 19.99 package.
I'm not sure just what I'm getting at, but I needed to write a bit about Hallowe'en so that I could:
1) post this picture of The Duck, who is going to be Dawk Vader (though there were a few dawk moments where he changed his mind back to Michael Jackson and then a Scuwvy Pirate AFTER we bought the 40.00 talking helmet). I can't quite get over how much he looks like Rick Moranis in Spaceballs. And he's not afraid to use the fowce.
On the night he'll wear dawk shoes, of course.
2) (way more importantly) ask you to send us a picture of YOUR kid(s) in costume, along with the grand total $ you spent on their outfit. The lowest cost costumer will win a prize!! Not telling what, and hand-me-downs don't count. Please use the "email" button on the right side of our blog and attach a picture (jpeg) along with your comment. Your child will be cooed over on our blog, and I'll get to see how the other parents do it. Contest ends on November 5th!
Camille and I are from an era where there was no massive online vacuum sealed Hallowe'en Costume Mecca. Grew up in a house where your folks would take a holey sheet, belt it with some Christmas tinsel, tie more tinsel around your head, cover a chopstick in tinfoil, stick some of the above-mentioned tinsel on the end and BAM!, you're an Angel Fairy! Later, rich teenagers would rent from the costume store, or wore their parent's work uniforms and spilled drinks on them at parties (not me, I swear).
By the time I got pregnant with our first son, not only were Old Navy and the Gap pumping out adorable, plush, probably slave-laboured costumes with tails, ears and padded feet for a pretty penny but, though we hadn't installed MacOS9 yet, the flimsy online costume craze was quietly gathering momentum.
Now Hallowe'en is totally out of control. Yards are decorated and lit with the same holiday fervor as at Christmas time. Peanut free chocolate is shoveled into plastic pumpkins with handles...what happened to paper bags and pillow cases? And, strangest of all, online stores and Hallowe'en warehouses are selling scads of mass produced licensed costumes from tv/movie hits of the moment---Avatar, Star Wars, Jersey Shore (what the heck is that?), Buzz Lightyear...Do you know how hard it was to find a size 8 in the Cody from Star Wars Clone Wars costume? And that my 8 yr old was not only willing to be clothed in head-to-toe white spandex, but was also willing to wear a half-helmet with an elastic across the back? Once he says thank you for his candy and turns around, it'll be painfully clear we could only afford the 19.99 package.
1) post this picture of The Duck, who is going to be Dawk Vader (though there were a few dawk moments where he changed his mind back to Michael Jackson and then a Scuwvy Pirate AFTER we bought the 40.00 talking helmet). I can't quite get over how much he looks like Rick Moranis in Spaceballs. And he's not afraid to use the fowce.
On the night he'll wear dawk shoes, of course.
2) (way more importantly) ask you to send us a picture of YOUR kid(s) in costume, along with the grand total $ you spent on their outfit. The lowest cost costumer will win a prize!! Not telling what, and hand-me-downs don't count. Please use the "email" button on the right side of our blog and attach a picture (jpeg) along with your comment. Your child will be cooed over on our blog, and I'll get to see how the other parents do it. Contest ends on November 5th!
Labels:
contest,
costumes,
Hallowe'en
Friday, October 1, 2010
Total Recall
OK, this time it’s not about lead or cadmium content, it's about… wait for it… a perfectly rounded plastic ignition key (see the purple nub?) and it's outrageous potential for danger. I have to say, this massive Fisher Price recall kinda makes me laugh… and I do realize that’s a tad inappropriate. I can’t help but regret that I didn’t come up with the brilliant idea of letting my daughter ride her Dora bike at 100 KM unattended! I’ll just have to get brainstorming for an even more creative lawsuit... CA-CHING!
Now, I do understand the ‘small parts’ concerns, although how many of us have actually banished all items smaller than baseballs from arms reach for fear of choking the chitlens? The grapes from the crisper? Felt circles on dining room chairs? Buttons on OUR clothes??
Signed,
Safety Goose
(might have to pass the crown soon)
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