Fantastic Fable Festival
The look on my daughter’s face when I told her that I was able to change her dr appointment (again) so she could attend the fable festival for her writing class at our tutorial, was one I don’t want to forget. It was one of those times when I didn’t realize how big of a deal it was to her. But, when I told her I was able to switch her appointment, her face lit up. She instantly grabbed the Aesop’s Fables book to look for a costume she could put together. We were able to put together a pretty good butterfly costume so she could dress up as the Butterfly and the Rose. We just scanned down the table of contents for characters that we thought we could pull off…. “don’t we have a lion costume?” “too small” hmmmm wanna be a rabbit, we could make ears and attach them to a headband?” “a butterfly?” We remembered wings in the costume bin, I had some paint in the cabinet… then we went for pink and sparkly…. we remembered the silk flower she had given me years...