Trick-or-Treat

I realize Halloween is over but shit is cray around here and I never put up photos. I don't even have time to do laundry daily anymore, instead, I had just been going commando until one day, after putting a dress on I realized I had a problem...so I fixed it by doing laundry regularly again going shopping for more. So the fact that I even managed to get my children out trick-or-treating is outstanding enough in and of itself.

And there definitely wasn't loads of photo-taking happening. Especially since my little vampire was so giddy over the prospect of getting loads of candy that he kept skipping, and bouncing, and pinging all over the neighborhood.

The SIL and I were diggin' the angel/devil look. Not sure if we got our roles right though.

Jersey wasn't amused to be put in a dress, po' kitty.

And of course prior to Halloween we carved our pumpkins. Or if you're me you simply took a sharpie to that sucker and called it a day.

I'm thinking this is the last year I'm going to be able to convince E to go door-to-door with us. I think he just hangs in there for my sake, it's just so hard for me to see him becoming a young man...now excuse me while I go pull out his baby book, grab a box of tissues, and bawl my eyes out.

Xo,

Lor