|my pumpkin / cousins / irvin / andrew's jack-o-lantern|
So while I spent far too much time working on and stressing about her chicken costume (and our themed accompanying costumes*), I might have been better suited to stick with the $5 hot dog costume I bought on a Facebook swap group. I totally could have been mustard and Andrew would rock the hot dog vendor outfit. I guess you live and you learn... babies just don't appreciate Halloween as much as they should.
|we like to sing a song about cat pants, it goes like this...|
"cat pants... ch,ch,ch,ch,ch. cat pants... ch,ch,ch,ch,ch."
Either way, Andrew and I spent the evening enjoying some fall brews, carving pumpkins, watching The Shining, and handing out candy to the trick-or-treaters. Bonus: Irvin dressed up like a lion and the kids loved it. So, I guess it wasn't the worst Halloween ever!
*which we didn't even get a picture of, and I might make us get dressed up just for the photo opp because I made her chicken pants, damnit!