A couple weeks ago was spirit week, and because I'm a good mom, I helped the kids dress up.
Monday, Hippie Day
Sarah came home from school and informed me that she wasn't actually a hippie. She was a flower child. And the peace sign is called "the rooster claw." Okay, whatever. I'm a child of the 80's.
The crazy hair day was fun to do. She looked cute. Albeit, crazy.
Noah is a minimalist. A peace sign and hair spikes were enough for him. I offered a vest, headband, Koolaid hair dye...but no.
The other days were less exciting - pajama day, sports day, and...something else less exciting.
Monday, Hippie Day
Sarah came home from school and informed me that she wasn't actually a hippie. She was a flower child. And the peace sign is called "the rooster claw." Okay, whatever. I'm a child of the 80's.
The crazy hair day was fun to do. She looked cute. Albeit, crazy.
Noah is a minimalist. A peace sign and hair spikes were enough for him. I offered a vest, headband, Koolaid hair dye...but no.
The other days were less exciting - pajama day, sports day, and...something else less exciting.
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