So are you dying yet? As any mother of two tiny people knows it's nearly impossible to get a picture like this sans Photoshop. Two engaged, open-eyed, smiling faces? I mean really. But scouts honor, no head swapping occurred in the editing of this picture.
It kind of made my day.
Moving on to love some more on my giraffe and princess. Etta was dying over Cinderella at this point. Cinderella was everything. Cinderella is now completely old news and Sleeping Beauty (affectionately known as seeping doodie) is all the rage.
Bug trudging through the rain, parka and wellies in tow giving me her best "I don't recall superman wearing a jacket" face.
Hiding from the rain in a slightly less successful picture of everyone except my sweet hubby. Isn't he a looker?
Miss stole my look.
Who wore it better?
(What you don't see after is Etta fist dropping Abby and stealing her heals)
Actually Mason, despite popular beliefs
The witches (and warlock? not sure if that's what the dunce cap is indicative of :).
Mom and Pops
Cowboy and cowgirl were about the only cop out I could muster last minute much to coaches chagrin. He wanted to me to return this shirt once it was tainted by western culture.
I'll eat you up!
Classic Jacqueline, classic.
All in all we had a fabulous Halloween.
I burnt a hole in my table with one of the fifty candles I had lit but kind it of looks like a knot in the wood.
It rained and poured all over our evening but now Etta thinks trick-or-treating consist of going to 10 houses and going home.
Etta got way more candy than she could handle at our trunk-or-treat but it ended up supplying the goodies for the abundance of kids we got at our house this year!
It's all about the silver lining folks.
I had a blast and love dressing up my little kiddies so they look totally ridiculous and adorable.
Happy Halloween! (in January)