Sunday, April 8, 2012

I'm an outlaw, on a stick horse I ride.

As we circled closer to Halloween 2011, I was bracing myself for Max to ask for a Rapunzel costume.  Granted, it had been awhile since he asked for a "girl" costume, and his wig collection had become almost exclusively decorative, but he sure had a thing for that girl with the long golden hair.  So I was pleased when he told me that his cousin, Rebecca, would be dressing as Rapunzel, and he, naturally, wanted to be her outlaw paramour, Flynn Rider: