This may come as a surprise to most but it did not take me long to figure out that last bit. SS had a BL sand castle mold and she made some in Maui. She has been lobbying for a talking BL doll (or action figure for those who are gender specific). This was her way of adding on a little something to the backpack she knows she is getting. Just like adding a bike to her costume request. The girl has some nerve, because not even JJ, the King of Hutzpah, ever went that far. SS will soon get the reminder that while she specifically requested Brad and Angelina, she is forever stuck with poor us.
SS and I went shopping this afternoon because other than the food in our freezer we were out of everything. We made a stop at Wally Mart and she was in Halloween heaven. When she saw the Halloween aisle she actually placed her hand on her chest and exclaimed "Oh Mama it's Halloween." I wish P was there because it was ridiculous and cute to see. P and I have had experience with the whole hand on chest "I don't deserve this" speech from our mothers. It is one thing we both swore we would never do and so far have done fine, and probably won't succumb out of our utter dislike for it. That thing skips a generation and then attacks at a young age. Our daughter is the hand over the chest type. Whose child did we kill to have this happen?
SS had a blast pointing at all the Halloween things she is not going to get. They do have a lot of fun stuff that I would never consider but do because it is the happiest season of the year. We also have a lot of making up to do, since P has all those cool decorations Nana and Grand Min gave him for his birthday last year. Then I messed things up by landing in the hospital and having kind of important surgery. We are already shopping for SS's costume, but learned a vital lesson quickly, we can't do it in front of her. P made the mistake of passing me his phone to look at a costume and SS melted down demanding that she had to have it "RIGHT NOW MAMA, RIGHT NOW, I LOVE IT MAMA!!!!!!!!" I do not know why people worry about SS's gender identity and preference for boy toys. The girl is the ultimate drama queen, that is as disgustingly female as it gets.
SS would not let go of her H necklace and H bucket when we went to Costco. I considered protesting for about a second then got real with myself. Really, after yesterday, what is there to save in terms of shame or dignity, they are long gone. So she happily puzzled people by walking around on September 14, holding a H trick or treat basket and wearing a flashing safety necklace. That's how she rolls.



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