rock and roll dress up
January 12th, 2011
I've been meaning to post this week, but there is a little baby who has decided otherwise. No more naps in the morning for him. Damn. I knew this day was coming, but still, damn. Well now the picture of the box up there looks a little foreboding--like I'm going to ship the baby off somewhere because he won't nap. Don't worry he's right here. I've built a few castles and had multiple picnics on the rugs with the stinker as I try to write these few sentences.
The case is some treasure trash picked by my fantabulous friend who gave it to me (thank you, lil!). I can't imagine why she didn't want it, but I didn't ask. It is a little gnarly on the inside and not in a good way, but it is so rock and roll I can't even handle it. It will have a decidedly un-rock and roll new life though--as the dress up box. I'm going to line it with some fabric and put it under my daughter's bed. We rearranged the kids room a while back and the big dress up suitcase just didn't fit any more and we've been without ridiculous outfits for too long. Maybe I'll even put the mirrors back up.