When I want to escape reality, I wish I could dress up as a storm trooper or a ninja turtle. Then I would be totally powerful, totally unstoppable, wicked with a gun...well..., totally fearless.
I'm laughing right now, picturing myself walking into Alberston's in a storm trooper costume. Wouldn't that be hilarious? Army rolling to the milk...
Kids are so lucky. I envy their freedom to be anything they want to be. I envy the time they have to build a super-wall clear up to the top of the door frame.
I'm so grateful that they can just be kids...I mean, storm troopers and ninja turtles.
p.s. anyone seen a storm trooper costume, adult size M? Let me know. I'm out of milk.