My sister-in-law Jill has a Halloween birthday, and Dave and Angie both celebrate in October, so we had a combo Halloween/birthday party at my mom's.
I did have a "real" costume for Kiki which she absolutely refused to wear. Fortunately, she didn't mind periodically stuffing a ball up her shirt and getting a good laugh. She even started to rub the ball through her shirt like it was a pregnant belly.
(Dan, Dave, and Ben)
Bruce's work does a HUGE trick or treat. People go all out turning their offices and cubicles into scary places, everyone dresses up, and then the families come trick or treating. Bruce sent the girls into an office to get some candy, saying, "Go get some candy from that scary man!", then quickly realized that the "scary man" was the husband of one of his employees and he was not actually in any sort of costume.
P.S. I know there has been some talk among us lately of the difficulties in blogger getting your pictures in the order you want and other issues, and I'm surprised that the the least technologically minded among us (me!) knows the answer: EDIT HTML. You can move your stuff around however you want and then just click back to "compose." Try it, you'll like it, and a good portion of your complaints will be taken care of.
P.S. I know there has been some talk among us lately of the difficulties in blogger getting your pictures in the order you want and other issues, and I'm surprised that the the least technologically minded among us (me!) knows the answer: EDIT HTML. You can move your stuff around however you want and then just click back to "compose." Try it, you'll like it, and a good portion of your complaints will be taken care of.
3 comments:
I love your costume, and you are a pretty close look alike. Your girls are adorable and I love reading your "Becca comments." It is just like we are back in Logan at the Customer Service Desk or hanging out with you and Glen.
Awesome jack-o-lanterns! I think Kiki is hysterical - she can't be held accountable for her actions when all you've inhaled in the past 10 hours was sugar!
Love it, Sarah. Perfection.
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