Toga! Toga!

As promised, the pictures from our last night of the cruise or, Toga Night. When I first read on the schedule that the last night was Toga Night I thought it was silly. I still think it was completely silly. But, it was also a lot of fun. Our room steward informed us that he would leave sheets and crowns in the room for us. I asked if they had anything for kids, he told me that they usually didn't but he would leave me a pillowcase for Adam. This is the result:


Everywhere we went people would ask if they could take a picture of him or with him. There were a few other kids in togas, but he was definitely the cutest, if I do say so myself.


He pulled it off so well because he doesn't have to worry about modesty. We all looked a little less "authentic" with our shirts on under our togas. Not Adam, he has no issue with showing off his ample bosom.


That's it. After this I will resume posting about everyday life and not the fantasy world we lived in over Christmas where someone else cooked our meals made our beds. Back to the grind.