We were only there for three and a half hours, but we were totally wiped. We got stuck in a shoulder-to-shoulder crowd in one of the aisles. Hadn't felt like that since I stopped hitting Bourbon Street during Mardi Gras back in ye olde college daze! If that's what a Sunday afternoon is like, I don't want to imagine a Saturday.
My entire costume collection is currently piled in a giant heap in the spare bedroom, so I defaulted to a variant of the outfit I wore for the Steamcon wake last weekend, switching out the corset.
A bunch of the husband's coworkers dressed up as various superheroes. I missed my chance to one of them coworker crossdressing as classic Supergirl, but here's Nightwing and Batgirl:
And one more fantastic WWII Captain America:
The best outfit all day, of which I didn't get a picture because it was someone else's wee one, was a little girl dressed up in a bright yellow generic superhero bodysuit with a shiny red cape. When the husband asked who she was supposed to be, she said "Super Red Riding Hood!"