Last week as I was driving by the local laundromat
I saw a boy in a Spiderman costume and I had to smile.
He looked about four or five. Could it be lack of clean clothes?
I doubt it. When my kids were that age, they too were
compelled to act out their days incognito. My very own prince,
princess and dragon raced around the house and yard.
It didn't need to be Halloween...
Isn't that kind of freedom fabulous?
I feel the urge to make a giant paper mache head.
Who wants to be a monster?
Enjoy your Tuesday:) Rachel B.