The first Sunday of each month = lots of lovely bloggers telling tales of wonder, perhaps with a photo or two. To see more stories visit the Master Storyteller (Sian's) post here. This month I've chosen to follow Sian's suggested theme of dressing up!
My first memories of dressing up are from my granny's house. She had a whole, huge wardrobe in the second bedroom, full of dresses, bags, shoes, and most importantly, beads, which we could dress up in to our heart's content. My sister hadn't come along yet (she's 9 years younger than me) so my little brother had to adorn himself in necklaces instead (not that he seemed to mind):
And at least his necklaces were mostly blue!
I'm going to miss dressing up at my granny's house. She passed away in January this year, and my Grandad just moved out of their house last month. I didn't return back after he started packing up, as I couldn't bear to see the memories being dismantled. Most of the dressing up items went to charity shops before we realised things were going, but thankfully I've got a few vintage dresses that my granny gave me a few years ago, so I shall treasure them!
At home we didn't have much to dress up in. I remember making a TV costume out of a cardboard box to win 3rd prize at a local fancy dress contest! But that wasn't 'pretty'. I had a bridesmaid dress I wore to my auntie's wedding when I was four, and I managed to squeeze into it until I was about eleven, so it was my standard dressing up outfit! We didn't have any 'boy' costumes as far as I can remember though, so again my little brother had to go girlie, in an old party dress of mine and a pink wig - don't tell him I showed you this photo! (The girl in the middle, called Cheryl, was my best friend for years - but we lost touch and now I can't remember her surname. I'd love to know how she's getting on in life):
My brother always liked to pose with crazy faces in photos, which is something my daughter loves too. In fact she's not that fussed about dressing up, unless I tell her she can pose for lots of silly photos, then she's happy:
She's not allowed to put things on her brother yet, though she'd like to dress him up! And he's too young to put things on himself. Except for maybe a plastic drawer, after he's tipped all the toys all over the floor - it makes a good hat:
So I don't suppose it will be too long until he's dressing up in beads and princess outfits that my daughter has outgrown!
After all, anyone who's seen my 30th birthday photos will know that in this family, dressing up is definitely encouraged!:
Thanks for reading! If you used to dress up, do you still love it? Would you grasp any excuse to put on a costume, or do you dread the suggestion? I know that just because I love it, it doesn't mean that everyone does!
Have a happy Sunday! x