Umm, doesn't she know I have no idea how to sew? Or the slightest idea of how a sewing machine even works?
So with a little hesitations, I said sure.
I went to the fabric store and found this awesome fabric that would be perfect for Elmo's fur.
When I went up to the cutting counter, I told the lady I was sent to buy the fabric but had no idea how much I would need. I said it was for Clark, who was in the cart with me. Some ladies chimed in and helped, saying that we would need more fabric then we originally thought, so I should get extra. Then there were comments like, "Man, I wouldn't want to work with that fabric." and "Yeah, that's going to be a challenge."
So I left the store with a bunch of red furry fabric and seriously hoping Diane had some mad sewing skills.
Not only did she have mad sewing skills, but she taught me how to sew! Probably not the easiest fabric to work with and as you can see it made a crazy, insane mess, but I LOVE IT! I told her that Clint was going to be mad at her for teaching me a new addicting craft.
(Sorry the pictures are out of sync. Blogger is being lame and not uploading the pictures in the order that I assigned them.)
After working hard of the body of the costume we couldn't convince Clark that the costume would be fun to wear.
This is what happened when I put it on him:


He hated it!
Tonight we had our church's Trunk or Treat. Not knowing if Clark was going to wear his costume or not, we dressed him regularly and brought the costume. Surprisingly, he was ok with wearing the hat but refused to put the costume on. I spent many parts of the day putting the costume on my arms and dancing around the house and playing around to convince him that wearing the suite would be fun. When we arrived at church I showed him all the kids in their costumes and he couldn't get changed fast enough.
It didn't take him long to figure out that if he stopped at each car, he would get candy to put in his Elmo bucket. :)
Clark is also going through this stage where he doesn't smile regularly, but funky. But I like it!


Cooling off while eating dinner. It was a hot day and the costume was very warm.

This is the mess of a child I had once I was home and allowed him to eat some of his candy. Sticky candy, drool and the red fuzz from the costume made this: