dress-up
November 2, 2007When I was a little girl, I really wanted Wonder Woman underoos. My parents didn’t buy them for me, though, so my big brothers crafted a costume out of my existing clothes, tiara and cuffs out of construction paper, boots out of knee high socks and a lasso out of yarn.
I’ve recently seen what the Wonder Woman underoos looked like in the early ’80s, and I was surprised to see that they’re just a pair of pajamas.
It just goes to show that you may not always get what you want, but sometimes what you get is so much better.
I'm Christine, and this is a slice of my life—a sweet, rich, wildly indulgent slice that would taste really good with a scoop of Breyers vanilla bean ice cream. Read more >>
I run a darling, friendly, little graphic design studio.
I look on the bright side.
I take photos. Lots of photos.
I wish on stars and on websites.
I built my first web site 7 years ago and got 15 seconds of fame. (It changed my life.)
I launched, then relaunched, an online magazine.
I admitted to several embarrassing crushes.
I consumed more bacon than any human should and lived to tell the tales.
what a wonderful brother. i can only remember that we used to beat each other up as children. ;)
you are too cute for words.
Hi Christine.
Those pics are too cute! Such a creative family you have. BTW – Your’s was one of the first websites/blogs are started reading, bank in 2001. Nice to see you back. [no pressure] ;-)