Equals bad Halloween photos:
Here's Bob the Builder and Soren (a dump truck). I wasn't quite sure if I was in the picture or not. Darn, looks like I am.
But I have to admit that this holiday is sort of growing on me. I'm not saying that cj liked his costume or wore it for more than thirty seconds, but it's still growing on me. In a candy, hot chocolate, movies (not really scary ones, more like Charlie Brown ones) in the comforts of your own home kind of way. Not as much in the cold, rainy, door-to-door trick or treating kind of way. Luckily, cj takes after his mom. We went to one house, his cousins, where they gave him a pile of full-size candy bars. He knew when he had a good thing. With Snickers' juice dribbling down his chin, he was ready to call it quits.
I did make the boys these Halloween shirts:
Oh yes, they were a hit. I made them Halloween morning and forced my kids into them for thirty minutes. Somehow, they already made their way to the DI pile. But they were cute anyway. Just not sure I should have made them Oct 30th.