I recently went to a party. It was a very unusual event for me.
It was fancy dress - I would have said I hated fancy dress but I made a decision to just go with it. And several hours before the event I finally decided on a costume. Obi-wan.
In what will seem a theme, I made the costume at a friends house while we were there for a leisurely lunch. As soon as work started I had 5 small boys all playing starwars around and on the sewing machine with little figures. The excitement was palpable and I must say there is little better way to impress a 6 year old son than to decide to be a jedi. way cool.
The costume wasn't bad. The party was fabulous. I crawled into bed at 3.30 in the morning.
At 6am the pirate woke me. He NEEEeeeeDED to get that costume on.
Given all the interest I decided that Jedi cloaks should be the christmas present this year, so when the pirate and I were invited back to visit the first mate on the weekend it had to be on the condition of taking the sewing.
Again I took over a friends dining table for the jedi cause.
and because sewing lots of brown poplin on a hot day does get tedious I had a little support.
6 down and 2 to go.
3 comments:
Aw come on now. That's not fair. Where is the pic of you all dressed up!?
that is sooo cool. may the force be with you all this christmas!
I'm surprised that Little Toyota didn't fight you for the beer. I neglected to tell you about it's usual habit of G and Ts after quilting workshops.
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