My son Fritz is about the same size as my niece Morgan. I am making a First Holy Communion dress for Morgan who lives some 700 miles away. Fritz, who normally likes to pretend to be Obi Wan Kenobi or Anakin Skywalker, has been unhappily but cooperatively allowing me to try the half-sewn dress on him to adjust for fit. Bill wanted to get the camera, but I said no. Maybe at the final fitting…I still need cooperation for now. But Bill came up with a new moniker for the lad: Mannequin Catwalker.
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I love the new name! Yeah, save the camera until the dress is finished!
(catwalker)Oh that’s bad! LOL. That’s very sporting of him to help though. I couldn’t get my son to put a dress on. I can only press it against his back and that’s it. And if he saw what I was sizing up on him he’d probably scream. Good thing my girl is almost as big as her brother.