From a Farmer to a Princess
It's fun being a kid. You get to play and pretend to be a doctor, a fireman, a police, etc. Now that I'm a grown up, I still get to play pretend but only during parties - costume parties. I love these kind of parties. I once was a heroine in a famous novel, a farmer, a contestant in a beauty pageant and a Bollywood princess. There are a few others that I can recall but what I remember are my costumes. One of my favorites is this African-inspired costume with ostrich feathers on my headpiece. There's also this one party where we all looked like Punky Brewster! That was a fun party. I can't wait to attend another one of these parties. Or maybe I should organize one. Hmmm....
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From a Farmer to a Princess
Posted by
Big Eyed Gal
on Thursday, July 10, 2008
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It's fun being a kid. You get to play and pretend to be a doctor, a fireman, a police, etc. Now that I'm a grown up, I still get to play pretend but only during parties - costume parties. I love these kind of parties. I once was a heroine in a famous novel, a farmer, a contestant in a beauty pageant and a Bollywood princess. There are a few others that I can recall but what I remember are my costumes. One of my favorites is this African-inspired costume with ostrich feathers on my headpiece. There's also this one party where we all looked like Punky Brewster! That was a fun party. I can't wait to attend another one of these parties. Or maybe I should organize one. Hmmm....
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