Emily looking so spooky.
Then the next day Chloe had dance lessons and they wore their costumes and passed out candy. Of course she found the camera and took self portraits while I was getting her ready.
Okay. Let me just say that I hhhhhhhhhhhhate this wig. I spent 2 hours combing that rats nest and then burning myself with a hot glue gun trying to tame it into a braid and then sewed a nylon inside to keep it on Chloe's head. And all my hard work still resulted in crappy looking wig. I am tempted to dye her hair brown and say you are Rapunzel at the END of the movie. last week Chloe was being uh...tempermental...and as a last resort I said I was throwing her wig away if she did not listen to me. well I ended up throwing it away in the recycle bin. Chloe doesn't know the difference between the blue and the black container. Of course I wasn't really throwing it away and I gave her the chance to earn it back.
Well here's the thing when you are a Mom. You have to stay on top of your stuff because I forgot about the wig and saw that the recycling bin was out on the street for pick up one morning. I frantically ran out my front door and thankfully the big truck had not come yet to take all our goodies away to be turned into other goodies.
Although I think in hindsight, I might not be too disappointed if the wig was taken away. But I think chloe might have been traumatized.
Anyway, the movie 'Tangled" is aptly named. Stupid wig.




