[Continued from Feedie for a Night]
It was the Saturday before Halloween. The night of the party. Lo had tried on, adjusted, removed, retried, readjusted the Princess Leia costume at least ten times. She tried manipulating a sash to go across her tum, but that didn’t work. Not only would it not stay up, it also disguised the costume to the extent that she just looked like a woman from 1001 Nights. She tried a cape that, if she felt…