Late 2013, between Thanksgiving and Christmas, Sophie decided to have a Purple Party. This meant she spent an afternoon taking every single thing out of her room that wasn’t purple, filling the upstairs hallway.
You had to wear purple to attend …
and you were only allowed to eat purple treats.
We played purple games, won purple prizes, danced to purple songs and then spent the rest of the evening putting her room back together. (This mess, though, was worth it.)
“I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don’t notice it.” —Alice Walker