Okay, peeps.
It is a a truth universally acknowledged (within our household) that is NEVER too early or too often to begin celebrating any given holiday!
So if my son is wandering around looking like this on September 5th, all is right in the world.
Now. To rewind for some much-needed context... ;)
When Bath & Body Works sent me an e-mail declaring it Summerween the week after 4th of July, I was HERE FOR IT. And when Homegoods started stocking their spooky decor that very same week, I almost WEPT IN JOY.
I am totally that person who will always be game for launching a seasonal celebration, and the lead-up to autumn/Halloween has long been an absolute favorite time of year for Yours, Truly, because it signals the start of alllll the fun months ahead.
Somebody sent me a funny meme the other day about people who love the 'Ber months (September/October/November/December), and that is hands-down, 100% my time to thrive and shine!
'BER months for the win!
Okay. Now. Obviously, since my kiddos have half my DNA, they're also early-and-often celebrators (for the most part. (With the exception of when they start shaming me for putting up my Christmas trees and bypassing Thanksgiving-specific decorations, but I'd like to see them tackle nine trees, all on their own it a short amount of time!)
So, it's NO surprise that the moment it hit September (and, let's be honest, wayyyy before then), they were begging for a visit to Spirit Halloween to start looking at costumes. :)
My Chicklet even bemoaned the Covid that hit the household the weekend before last, because it delayed our planned outing. And when we still hadn't made it to the store to prowl last week, she boldly declared that we were so "late" in getting there that all the good stuff would be gone. (Mind you, this was September 2nd, ha.)
I mean...I DIE.
Also. I'm not sure she's wrong!
It was a JOY to end the school/work week and make an evening visit to Spirit as a family, last night! And we were far from the only ones there! It' was hoppin'!
AND, I gotta say: Chicklet was kind of right that some of the costumes would already be gone, because we snagged the last of a certain size for her particular selection. Wild!
It's always a riot to see what the kiddos gravitate toward. They might go in with an idea (like Little Man, who planned to find some sort of glow-in-the-dark skeleton costume), and come out with something totally and completely different (again, like Little Man, who left the store with Peely Bone from Fortnite).
I've learned to go with the flow regarding their selections--AND to save the receipts, because there's always (always!) one child who changes their mind between early September and Halloween).
We had such a fun hour (yes, HOUR) in the store, and everybody came away with a selection (or at least the idea of what they wanted).
Chicklet landed on a costume I have long wanted one of the girlies to tackle: Poison Ivy! It's going to be fantastic, and we snagged alllll the really fun accessories. So fun! My heart is so happy!
Little Man, of course, came home with the outrageous mutant banana situation (I mean, typing that, alone, gets me laughing).
And...true to form, Chica wasn't so quick to make a decision, but...she did make one! We're just going to be piecing together some of her costume. She's going to be a Devil/Angel, and it will be glorious.
Part of the reason we have to piece hers together is because all the options skewed either too childish, or too, shall-we-say, revealing, ha.
I got the biggest laugh when she looked at this bustier, waved her hand in its general vicinity and said, "Yeah. No. It's giving Easy A vibes."
Bahaha.
If you know you know--and I adore that Chica now knows! (Bless you, Olive Pendergast and your hilariousness).
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