
I'm a little late in posting this, but March 3rd was Girl's Day in Japan. After last year's fiasco (see March 3, 2008) with the dolls, I decided not to put out our Girl's Day dolls, but instead we went to my friend's church that was having a Girl's Day celebration.

Although it was cold and rainy, I dressed Emi-chan in a new jimbei (she's out grown most of her other ones). Usually one wears a jimbei during the summer months, but since she/mom doesn't have a chance to show off all the nice Japanese items people have given Emi-chan, she gets to wear them (mom gets to show off) when ever possible.
At the celebration, we sang some cute songs, danced around, ate snacks, and basicallly socialized for a couple of hours. Then we went home.

It didn't feel right not having the dolls out, so I gave in and let Emi-chan play with the least fragile dolls I had: a Hello Kitty Emperor and Empress set. They're sealed in a plastic box so that should deter Emi-chan for about a week or so.

I also tried dressing Emi-chan up in a cute yukata I found at a children's clothing swap. It was cute, but Emi-chan didn't like it at all. I wish I had the yukata I wore when I was a toddler, but NO. I found out earlier this year, my mom gave away all of our (me and my bro) baby and toddler yukatas years ago. I guess she thought no reason to hang onto them when there's no grandbabies who can wear them. I'm so hurt. I think I'll go drown my sorrows with puffed sugar rice and See's chocolates.
A funny story about my Girl's Day dolls. According to ancient legends, once Girl's Day is over, you have to put the dolls away right away, or your daughter(s) will not get married. My mom kept the dolls out for decades, because she didn't believe in the superstition (we live in the US. Japanese supersitions shouldn't apply to us here, right?) and it's a pain to unpack and pack the dolls up just for one day of the year. So, what happens? I never really dated or had a boyfriend. Finally, after about 20 years or so, she decided she's going to put the dolls away because she was tired of looking at them. Within a couple of months, I meet Rick, and the rest is history. I guess there's some truth to the legend...




























