.070 day 58

i don't do holidays. 

especially american holidays. 

and rather than grab soapbox to place beneath feet and stand upon views, 

i'll simply say this:  its only ignorance when you deny what you know.

that being said...

i have a one (almost two) year old that i am in love with. 

an edible ball of aquarian quirkiness, my child, my heart, my 'toots' causes me to do things i, otherwise, would not. 

the costume, a gift, suddenly the most adorable thing, and the thought of her in it, much too precious to resist...