Growing up in church we had to call Halloween “fall festival” due to the inherent evil-ness. Isn’t that weird? We always trick or treated though, always with huge pillowcases. We actually contemplated going to a neighborhood church’s fall festival, for the bouncy house and $1 hot dogs of course, but after a few drinks felt it would be slightly inappropriate. Sorry Eastside Christian Fellowship, maybe next year.
We had a lovely time and I am thrilled that I got the day off. Addy dressed up in last year’s elmo outfit since we really didn’t take her out last year. She was a hit. We didn’t see any other Elmo’s and all the other kids kept saying, “hey there’s Elmo!” Owen was a token Tigger, but cute nonetheless.
We finished the evening with a wonderful worm pudding nightcap. A truly wonderful dessert when you are 3.
Andy and I are starting to look like we are 30.
A serious Tigger
She licked that root beer barrel for a solid hour. Yum.
Tiger Doctor, it’s not supposed to make sense
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Hey don’t knock 30…30 looks good
Vera now says “deedee” (Addy) always followed by “melmo” (elmo) when we talk about you guys. We may need to borrow the elmo for its 3rd halloween. Love you!
No knocking on 30 here!
most definitely you can have elmo. i will mail it away if you want it!
you guys no way do you look 30!! im so jealous that you’re no 30 and you have two kids already and are such good parents. you are way cool. cute costumes.
no mailing necessary…I will see you many times before next halloween!!! YEAHHHHH!
hot diggity dog.
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