- Become the youngest member of The Baby-Sitters Club at age 9, never mind the fact that half the kids I babysat would be older than me & that the BSC is, y'know, fictional.
- Find a way, as a grown-up, to have a career as a vet/pop singer/Planeteer even though I am allergic to cats/auto-tune couldn't even improve my voice/Captain Planet is, y'know, fictional.
- Overthrow Anne Geddes from her photography throne.
OK, so the last one might be a tad embellished but Anne Geddes was a force to be reckoned with in the 90s with her adorable photos of babies in costumes plopped into pot plants, flowers and occasionally vegetables.
"Lettuce never speak of this again." |
Ms. Geddes also dominated the wall calendar and stationery trade, which was hella lucrative back in the day. So young me thought she'd try her hand at making a calendar to sell despite having no business savvy, no financial backing, no photography skills & I was, y'know, fictional (... wait). My friend joined me, obviously knowing we were onto a winner, but we soon realised we had an additional dilemma - the only cute babies we knew were Cabbage Patch Kids. So of course we decided on the next best thing.
RABBITS.
Between us we owned about thirty thousand of the fluffballs as pets (they multiply, who knew?), so we started sketching out a plan for a calendar shoot, gathered costumes and props and even handmade some of the set decorations so the investors of the calendar could see where all of their hard-earned cash was going. No cheap-looking production values in this prestigious venture!
I'm ashamed to say that my friend and I got bored after about three photos and gave up our dreams (or the rabbits kicked up a fuss and tried to run away/bite us/pooped on the set). But here, for the first time ever, you get to witness the beautiful photos in all of their in-focus, thoughtfully cropped, well-lit glory.
First up is 'Valentine's Day'. A tisket, a tasket, a rabbit shoved into a crookedly-cut paper heart adorned basket.
Much production values. Very wow. |
Next is 'Halloween'. Or as I like to call it, 'RIP the quality of the RIP sign'.
Nothing says Halloween like a sad piece of random green stuff. |
And finally, my favourite theme, 'Bed time'? 'Sleepy September'? 'We had a pillow prop and didn't know what else to do'? *shrugs*
There's a toy bunny in there too! Comedy gold! |
And remember, in the wise words of philosopher Aristotle, "Always work with children and animals, they're totes awesome!"