Granddaughter Kylee came to play today. Again, not in play clothes, but in "barbie" clothes. So NOT appropriate for my house or playing with her 7-year old uncle. She had to be told to get off the scooter, and no, it wasn't safe to ride sitting down on a skateboard in a skirt, so she couldn't do that either. We don't have traditional girl-games and Z-boy wanted to do something. So we settled on dress up.
They went into Z-boy's bench seat where I stow the costume stuff... Darling Man went to check on them and emitted a guffaw that had me out of my seat and coming to see what was up.
My granddaughter had turned into a Klingon.
Accompanied, of course, by her strolling bountyhunter musician...
Yup... Halloween - the year 'round holiday!