Aidan was invited to a Chronicles of Narnia themed birthday party. Boys were supposed to be kings and girls were supposed to be queens. We've got a lot of princess gear in this house, but are short on king attire. Thank you Joann Fabric for having a sale on felt last week. For a grand total of $6.99 I bought a yard of red felt and fuzzy trim. Then came the hard part. I had to break out the sewing machine manual to figure out how to thread the darn thing. Not that it was hard. It had just been a long time. In the end, the cape turned out nicely (although I doubt it will stand up to much rough housing).
The other stitches came on Tuesday. I walk in the door after work to hear, "Mommy, I got stitches!" Aidan sounded excited, so I guess cracking his head on a bookcase at the YMCA and spending a few hours in the ER wasn't traumatic. Taking a band-aid off, on the other hand, brings tears and screaming. You'd think that would be the least of his worries. The stitches come out tomorrow. I think we'll take the band-aid off before we get there to avoid all that commotion in the doctor's office.
King Aidan, stitched up from his most recent battle with the bookcase |