September 21, 2007
Tara-isms Part XI
Tara is in the bathroom when she calls out to her brother: "Austin, can you do me a favorite and get me some toilet paper?"
"I have a lot of new friends at my new school," she says. Oh good, I say, what are their names? "I don't know."
It's time to go, I tell Tara in the morning. She looks at the clock and says, "I know, it's already 35!" Hey, if you don't know, you make it up.
Christmas in September? I tell Tara that we should get her a booster seat for the car. "Santa can bring that," she says. Another day, I am cleaning out her closet and tell her she will need new winter boots this year. "We'll just have Santa bring that for me," she says matter-of-factly. Thoughts of Santa already?! And is he rich??
I ask Tara what she wants to be this year for Halloween, she says butterfly princess. I say, but you're always a butterfly princess on Halloween. She says, "I know, because that's what I am." Indeed...
Posted by Laura at September 21, 2007 10:26 AMPosted to Tara's Story
If she wants to be a butterfly princess then let her be one. Gosh mom, would you rather she dress up like a ghoul or something? (Cousin Caroline always talked about being some scary thing, and at the last minute, she'd choose a princess or fairy costume.) I love when Tara wears her wings!
Posted by: karen wiz at September 22, 2007 09:18 PMFashion Rule #1: Stick with what works for you.
Posted by: sally at September 24, 2007 09:06 AMTara's mind is full of magic! How wonderful and priceless your conversations with her can be....
Posted by: Greta at September 24, 2007 09:08 AM