I LOVE Halloween! I really do! But I have a child who is sensitive to dyes. As in after her daddy let her have a few dye filled candies yesterday and I let her have the treats (orange cupcake, cheese balls) that her dance class provided, today she had a screaming meltdown which lasted over an hour. The whole time in Michael’s, 30 minutes in the parking lot trying to calm her down enough to get her in the car seat, all the way home and 20 minutes at home. I thought a guy in the parking lot was calling the cops on me because she was screaming so bad as I tried to put her in the car seat. It was awful. So no more. I can’t take it. Absolutely no red dye tomorrow.
What is a Halloween loving momma to do for her Halloween loving daughter? Enter the new Switch Witch tradition. I went to a couple of the dollar stores and got a cauldron and a handful of toys, hair bows and games. Before bed I will have her place her trick or treat bag on the kitchen table in the witch’s cauldron. In the morning all the candy (I’ll let her keep a few pieces of chocolate) will be replaced with the prizes.
I think it will be a fun way to keep the candy out of her hands. There are several ways to take care of the candy. Several dentist offices do have programs where you can exchange the candy for dental supplies and/or cash. I’m sending mine to a friend who is currently deployed.
Full Disclosure: I didn’t come up this idea on my own. I read about it somewhere and thought it was a great idea. A big thank you to the genius behind it.
Glee made Mash Up songs into a delightful art, my daughter will be tackling the Mash Up Costume. Seriously! I am betting next year Mash Up Costumes will be all the rage. My toddler is such a trendsetter.
It started so innocently. She said she wanted to be a bat for Halloween. I sighed a big sigh of relief because I was positive she was going to want to be Peppa Pig and I thought a bat costume would be so much easier than a pig costume. Then I found the world’s most adorable pig costume for $8 at a thrift store. I thought I could convince her to be Peppa Pig but nope. She still was insisting on being a bat but I had already bought the pig. So we compromised. I found this brilliant tutorial on a bat wing shrug over at My Poppet! A bat wing shrug! And that is how my daughter has become Peppa Pig dressed as a bat for Halloween.
This morning she informed me she now wants to be a mermaid. I said NO!
What do you think would make a great Mash Up Costume?
In what can only be described as a stroke of genius, my husband decided that for the costume party he will be a pig and I will be a bat. Get it? I’m so excited this year.
Me as a clown who apparently liked to stretch.
My dream and my husband’s idea of hell has come true!!! We’ve been invited to a costume party as in all three of us has to wear a costume.
Hubby with a voice dripping of disgust and despair, “It is a costume party.”
Me, “YES!!!” Jumping up and down clapping. “YES! OMG!!! I’m so excited! I know you are Mr. Grumpy Pants right now but I am so excited!!! I’ve been wanting this for forever.”
Hubby, “A costume party?”
Me, “YES!!! I live for things like this and you HATE them.”
Now, my friends, the plotting begins. What shall we be? I have a Janis Joplin outfit and he would be my Mercedes Benz or my Jimmy Hendrix. I have witch costume and he could be Jack Nicholson. I have a hippy outfit and he could be my hippy lover or my conservative lover I have on the side but hide from all my hippy friends so I don’t get kicked out of the commune. Oh the possibilities and he will hate every single one of them. Help!!
Our daughter is going to be Peppa Pig dressed as a bat with bumble bee wellies but that is a story for another day.
Baby Bug “Mom? What’s that?”
Me “What’s what?”
Baby Bug “That noise.”
Me “Prince! When Doves Cry.”
Baby Bug very dramatically “I can’t! I can’t like it!”
Me just as dramatically “I don’t even know who you are anymore. I’m going to have to process this with my life coach.”
Baby Bug “Hmmmmm.”
On Monday she had big dreams. “I’m going to hug a dinosaur. A baby dinosaur. And I’m going to hug a baby dragon. Awwwww. So cute. I want to hug the sun!”
I guess she believed me when I told her she could do anything she wanted as long as she worked hard enough. Keep dreaming, baby girl. None of those things can come true but I like your style.
There are lots of things I despise about the 3 year old phase such as the massive meltdowns but I LOVE the imagination and the conversations.