This is a little OT since it doesn't relate to Christmas, but it still goes along with the theme.
DD has Down's Syndrome so in many ways she is like a child, but has grown into a beautiful small adult. Anyway, DD wanted a princess dress. Her favourite is Cinderella, but when we tried on the various dresses they were too tight across the chest. Now, I cannot sew, but I am creative. So I told her I would try to make her a Belle dress. She agreed. So I went to a second hand store and bought a royal blue dress with a full skirt, cut off the sleeves, and any lace it had, changed the neck and transformed the dress into a blue jumper. Put a white blouse under it, added a white apron, crinoline under it, and tied her hair back with a bow. She liked it, but it wasn't a "princess dress". But like I said, she couldn't quite fit into a costume at WDW. So again, I said I would buy her a princess dress but it had to be Snow White. That was the only choice. She agreed. So, I bought the dress, took it back to our room, took scissors and slit the dress down the back, encased the slit with duct tape so the jersey fabric wouldn't run, (I told you I was creative), and sewed the cape of Snow Whites dress down to cover up the back. The slit opened up and made the front bust line looser. She liked it, but it wasn't Cinderella. Still, she understood that the Cinderella dress in the store was too small. So she was satisfied and made do. But her favourite was and still is Cinderella. A lovely lady who I don't know very well heard about DD wanting a Cinderella dress and asked if she could surprise DD with one. Well, this dress is darn near a replica of the dress Cinderella wears in the parks. When we picked up the dress, all we could do was gush over it. I Told DD we would have to buy some gloves and silver slippers to go with the Cinderella dress and DD corrected me. "No, Mom. It's not a dress. It's a Ball gown. Moral of the story, sometimes you need a Fairy Godmother to help make dreams come true.