What kind of mother would I be if I didn't post these?
Peter is still into blood and gore. His mask bleeds when he pumps a little heart that he holds in his hand. He actually made a few kids cry at his Boy Scout Halloween party. Of course these were younger siblings but none the less, there were actual tears. Which made it even more frustrating for him when he didn't when the Scariest Costume award. I had a hard time explaining that all the awards went to costumes that were made by hand (most likely by mothers with way more patience than me) instead of purchased at the Halloween store.
Sarah is still into pink. She choose this Wonder Woman costume even though she has no idea who Wonder Woman is (or was I should say)! And the pink costume cost more than the old school red and blue costume. What's up with that?
We had a great time Trick-or-Treating with our neighbors.
And you know how I know that my kids and their friends are growing up?
Everyone lined up, looked at the camera and smiled when I asked them to. There was no crying, no pushing, no whining and best of all - I got this picture on the first take.