"Hah!" cried the universe. "Maybe a sprained ankle will slow you down a bit?"
"Oh dear," I thought to myself. "Now I actually have time to tell a story, I can't think of anything to tell!"
"How about going with my October-ish plan?" suggested Sian. "Let's Dress Up!"
"OK," I thought to myself. "Except that I can't remember the last time I dressed up! Wonder if I've got any photos of the kids in fancy dress? I'll take a look through the photo archives....."
"Ooh look!" prompted my memory. "Do you remember The Boy's leaving party at the end of Year 6? He dressed up for that, didn't he?"
He certainly did - but can you tell who he's dressed up as? :)
And I'd completely forgotten that I was one of the parents who was brave enough to dress up, too! Can you tell who I'm being?! (The shoes are a clue - imagine them a brighter shade of red!)
(Gosh, it's interesting to see how much taller I am than The Boy here, even allowing for the heels - he's very nearly overtaken me in height now, just over a year later!)