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Okay so. My purse has gone missing. But, that isn't as bad as it sounds, as it is missing somewhere in the house. Of *course* I took my phone out of it...if I hadn't we could call my phone and find my purse. My camera's in it, but it doesn't answer when I call.

This is very frustrating. Good thoughts and vibes toward it turning up would be appreciated.

When I *do* find it, I'm transferring everything back to the huge backpack. I *never* lost that. Feh.

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In other news, Sam's decided she wants to be a fairy for h'ween. (Well, that's the plan this week. I'm going to ask her to lock something in *Very* soon though, so we can either buy it or start putting it together. Bit by bit.) If this is the final costume, I'm going to suggest she be a Sammy Fairy, partially so she can put her own spin on it without having "But {fitb} faeries don't/have to {thingie}" to deal with and partially so I can get her into heavy tights and sneakers.

Yeah, it's a little underhanded. But this is a child who will *not* admit to being cold. I've got the pictures of her barefoot in the snow to prove it. I will go a long way to prevent legcicles.

I'm also toying with the idea of finding a snuggly hoodie and sewing wings to the back, or somesuch.

My little crafter's heart is making all sorts of plans, while my mama heart is saying "You know she's got to change her mind eighty-three times before she really settles on something, and she's only changed her mind seventy-six times so far." Ah, internal battles. What fun.;)

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Okay so. My purse has gone missing. But, that isn't as bad as it sounds, as it is missing somewhere in the house. Of *course* I took my phone out of it...if I hadn't we could call my phone and find my purse. My camera's in it, but it doesn't answer when I call.

This is very frustrating. Good thoughts and vibes toward it turning up would be appreciated.

When I *do* find it, I'm transferring everything back to the huge backpack. I *never* lost that. Feh.

~~~

In other news, Sam's decided she wants to be a fairy for h'ween. (Well, that's the plan this week. I'm going to ask her to lock something in *Very* soon though, so we can either buy it or start putting it together. Bit by bit.) If this is the final costume, I'm going to suggest she be a Sammy Fairy, partially so she can put her own spin on it without having "But {fitb} faeries don't/have to {thingie}" to deal with and partially so I can get her into heavy tights and sneakers.

Yeah, it's a little underhanded. But this is a child who will *not* admit to being cold. I've got the pictures of her barefoot in the snow to prove it. I will go a long way to prevent legcicles.

I'm also toying with the idea of finding a snuggly hoodie and sewing wings to the back, or somesuch.

My little crafter's heart is making all sorts of plans, while my mama heart is saying "You know she's got to change her mind eighty-three times before she really settles on something, and she's only changed her mind seventy-six times so far." Ah, internal battles. What fun.;)