Dillan and I brainstormed a few ideas. We were set on dressing up the turkey like Santa Claus. Of course, Mommy with extremely forgetful brain cells completely forgot about the project after a few days. It was Dillan who, the night before the due date, brought up the turkey project!
Oh NO!
Then he told me that he had talked with some friends at school about doing Santa and they wanted to do the same. So naturally that idea was dissed.
After more thinking, Dillan chose Batman. Great. Sunday night scrounging around for how to pull of a Batman turkey.
Thankfully I found some paper in just the right colors. And it worked.
Yes, I helped with the project. I wanted Dillan to be proud of it. It reminded me of years ago when my dad stayed up late helping me finish a project for school. No, I don't claim to have any kind of artistic talent, but I was fairly happy with the finished project.
I looked online after Dillan went to school and found some pictures of classes who did the same project. I saw Santa, more than once, and a lot of snowmen. Three cotton balls pasted over the turkey. Draw-in some eyes, a carrot nose and you're done. I'm still proud of ours.

Before

After
And another recent moment...
Dillan: Mom, when's the baby gonna get here?
Mom: Just a few more months.
Dillan: So am I gonna be 6 when the baby is born?
Mom: No, you will still be 5. It will be after Christmas.
Dillan: (pondering)...AFTER Christmas???
Mom: Yup.
Dillan: (huge mischievous grin) So the baby won't get any presents!!!
Oh to have the worries of a 5-year-old!













