Another place that’s swimming in celebrity news is the
internet. Seems you can’t get away from the news from the left coast; since I
spend a good amount of time each day online doing my banking, reading
email and helping Rebecca research stuff for school (and, in the interest of
honesty, checking Facebook), I see Hollywood news there too. For the most part
I try to discipline myself to ignore such stories, but yesterday I was actually
glad to read a headline about a celebrity:
Richie dressed as J. Lo for a Halloween party. |
In the past, Richie’s wardrobe has been less than demure.
I have to wonder if having her children has caused this about-face. It’s not
like she can’t pull off any outfit she’d like; she’s tiny even after having
both her babies. But maybe knowing she has two little people looking up to her
has forced her to evaluate what they’re seeing.
Plenty of other Hollywood, and, to be honest, regular ol’
American moms couldn’t care less. But that one famous one does and has called
others to rise above the lowest common costume denominator gives me just a dash of hope
that some others could follow suit. Because our little ones are looking up to us. And the sight of barely-clothed bottoms is, I'm fairly certain, not what we want them to see.
Still need an idea for a great costume? I think this is fantastic! All that's left to find is little ball to bounce on:
This weekend we took Jack to Greenfield Village to go "trick or treating"... We were meeting up with a large group of friends. Robby took Jack into the restrooms to change him into his costume while I stood with our friends, Ericka and Ken, admiring some of the really, really creative costumes that families had come up with.
ReplyDeleteWe saw little farmers and superheroes and fuzzy monsters...
Some of the adults were elaborately dressed as well.
But one couple puzzled me.
"Ericka, I get his costume-- but what is she?"
Ericka took a long look and muttered, "I think it's called a slut, Terri."
Ah.