I need a good costume for Rick's Hell-o-ween ride. I've been searching the internet and asking friends and co-workers for ideas. Turns out I have an imaginative costume designer right here at home - my son Kade.
Not sure what this is, but somehow it works for Kade (being 6 may have something to do with it).
Of course, the guns should go on the hat.
The club med pirate.
Dracu-beatnik. "Give me some blood, daddy-o."
It's just a bike helmet to me, but to an unfettered mind it's an alien mask.
Recently overheard while Kade was playing: "I am a boy who can survive dangerous things."
Thanks, Kade-boy, for the spark and happiness you bring to me and our home.
P.S. Tonight we went out for ice cream as a start-of-school treat. It was fun to hear each of the kids talk about their classes and experiences so far. This has been a fun tradition I recommend.
The End
2 years ago
3 comments:
It is always interesting to see what random photos the kids have taken of each other each time I turn on the camera.
Your Kade reminds me of my Gavin. Funny kids.
Kids are just so naturally creative!
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