October 28, 2020
Another Halloween Dress Up day for Bradley at Therapy!
Today he was a Greaser from the 50’s...a return to a simpler time and a shoutout to my love of the movie “American Graffiti” and my belief that that was a simpler time. It wasn’t, we were in between wars, kids were still grappling with the same problems but just on a different platform. The idea of sacrifice was still fresh and the taste of freedom still very sweet...so simpler I guess in the idea of clearer understanding of where we had been, where we feared we were going, and the sheer relief that we made it through and were living better lives because of it. When I say “we” I of course mean Americans back then...I was not born at that time thank you very much. HAHA...
So for his second Halloween costume this year, Bradley wore a white t-shirt, blue jeans with big cuffs, a varsity jacket, and I spiked his hair. First problem, Bradley doesn’t like anyone to touch his head and he is not partial to plain white t-shirts...but today, he was good with the shirt and freaked out about the pants. Hmmm... didn’t even mind me messing with his head too much either....so weird. Anyway, two weeks ago Dad tried to cut Bradley’s hair, and after I asked him to leave the top longer for my planned Halloween costume, he tried too...but Bradley is not a fan of haircuts and moved quite a bit. So his hair is really short, and though we had adorable baby spikes, not sure you can really see them in pictures. Furthermore, he watched the movie in the car on the way to therapy, so there is a decided line that marks headphone marks across his head. Perhaps this was actually beneficial, helps to see the spiked hair I think. He surprised us by wearing his tennis shoes ll the way over there and through the whole time at Therapy, though there might have been some sock time during OT...but he came out in shoes... they lasted five minutes in the car on the way home...but for purposes of a successful Halloween jaunt...we were good. HAHA..
So without further ado, here is the finished product for the Wednesday portion of Halloween!
Bradley as a Ghost. He had to use tweezers to pick up the cotton balls and then put them on his ghost. He has been practicing this skill with different variations of size and difficulty the last few years. Turns out I don’t have small tongs or easy tweezers and in a way did not work to maintain this skill he had mastered at school. I am very happy he still has mastery of this skill and that given a two examples, he could proceed through he project all by himself. That I ended up with the cutest ghost ever, well that is a perk for mom.
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