The Luna Choosing Game
“We’ve done well on the previous gowns we’ve made. Plus we have all those swatches left over from before. The only thing we would need is some wire for the wings, but I’m sure I can scrounge some from around her somewhere.”
Decided, I earmarked the page and we set that magazine aside. Instead, we began to more adamantly search for Elva’s design. So far, she had turned down the bumblebee, the lady bug, a swan, and a cat.
At the picture of the cat costume, she sighed. “Why would I be a cat, Mommy? I want to be a wolf!”
Charlotte and I glanced at each other. Then we poured through the magazines with renewed fervor. Eventually, we found an acceptable design, a faux-fur trimmed dress with a mask