Monday, April 18, 2011

H Is For

Head.


In this case, a styrofoam wig head sent to me by my friend Kristen, and whom I've lovingly dubbed Charlotte.


OK, that's not entirely true. I lovingly dubbed her Georgette. She stubbornly insisted that she was Charlotte.

So Charlotte she is.



I didn't argue.  She's kinda creepy, you know.

For that reason, she's not allowed in my bedroom.  At all.

Ever. 

.

4 comments:

Kristen said...

Ah, Georgette is the silly blonde on the Mary Tyler Moore Show. You wouldn't want to be associated with her either, would you? Now Charlotte, that's the name of a whole city!

Becky said...

Oh, yeah, I'd forgotten about her.

In this case, Charlotte came from National Treasures. The Secret Lies With Charlotte. I just couldn't get that phrase out of my head.

Lorri said...

Creepy is right. I think you need to knit her a hat.

Becky said...

Oh, I've knit several hats for her! Most of them end up going to charity or soldier/sailor care packages, but she does get to wear them for a little while.

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