I don't like to brag, but I didn't have to make Dirt 'n Worms for Mother's Day this year. Either my children have finally outgrown it or just forgot because we're all in this weird limbo of depressing Covid19 funk. Don't get me wrong, I am truly grateful to be riding this low grade fog of gloom. It means that so far we've been spared the horrors that so many others have faced.
First, my son got me the Pumpkin King. I haven't paid attention to the Disney line of minifigs, because I could care less about princesses or Mickey Mouse. That it would also include The Nightmare Before Christmas, never crossed my mind. It's a good thing my son is looking out for me. He also special ordered the white spider web with the clear blue spider because he thought it went with the theme. Obviously he has good taste. You'll be sure to see a reappearance of Jack this Creepmas. I do hope they come out with a Zero minifig.
So this what I, and a number of other mothers who are lucky enough to know this wonderful, creative woman received for Mother's Day. I almost feel bad that every Halloween I practically make her pee her pants by scaring her. I said almost. Her screams are much too delightful to give up.
Awe! What a great Mother's Day gift - love that Jack. I can't wait to see what capers he gets up to at Creepmas. It's not hoarding if you know where it is and you control the hoard. It only becomes hoarding when you lose control.
ReplyDeleteI read “control the hoard” as “control the horde”, like if I learned how to play a magical flute in 12 easy lessons, I too could reign over my own zombie horde. At least until I accidently dropped it down a sewer grate and then things would go bad very quickly, but at least I have toilet paper.
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