What happens when HN ambushes me off the bus saying she’s arranged to meet a friend at her school Halloween BBQ… I had the tail end of stomach flu and wasn’t looking to dress and party, and so –
Wig – available anywhere, from Amazon to Pottinger Street. We always have a wig or two lying around. The rest are her clothes from several years ago, when she was about 4 and went thru That Tulle Skirt Phase all girls seem to experience.
This outfit no longer exists – close to the end of the evening the girls pulled the lollies out and ate them 😛