Halloween 2012

 

Chris and his loot

I took Christopher Trick-or-Treating.  I always take hi around the neighborhood.  I'm glad most of the neighborhood participates in passing out candy.  It makes it easier on us.  We don't have to walk as far!

When I was a kid, I remember having to walk long distances sometimes until my plastic mask was too hot for my face, and I was wearing it on my head instead, and my feet would hurt.

Chris dressed up as a pirate and got a lot of loot!  

Fountain Valley Pumpkin Patch

 

At the Fountain Valley pumpkin patch with my son Christopher and his dad, Mike.

Christopher is the youngest so we are making the best of the last moments of his young childhood.

I'm Sick

At around 8:30am I just suddenly got really violently sick to my stomach. I have no idea if it was something I ate (nothing weird or out of the ordinary), or just something my body rejected. I've no clue...I'm still really ill right now and don't want to take my son Trick-Or-Treating. 

 He's GI Joe for Halloween, and excited to go...and I feel AWFUL.

Pumpkin Patch 2010

 

I took Christopher to the Pumpkin patch to pick his pumpkin.  The one he has in his lap is the one he chose.  He's such a sweet boy.

Halloween 2008

This Halloween, Sienna and Christopher went as the same thing again.  They were both clowns last year.  This year, they are doctors.  But, Sienna decided to be a zombie doctor.  Kalib was a whoopie cushion and I was a witch.  I love my makeup.

Devil Horns

I bought myself and Sienna some devil horn barrettes.  I can't dress up at work, but I can put devil horns on.  

Halloween 2007

Halloween 2007 was exceptionally fun.  I got to dress up with my children.  I went for a Mardi Gras look.  It was Sienna's first time not dressing as something creepy.  She made her own clown costume.  Kalib was a zombie or something and Christopher was a clown, too.  His costume was his clothes, mis-matched.

One of the neighbors that was passing out candy thought Christopher was so cute, she asked her family to come to the door to look at him.  He was so bashful and upset they were looking at him, that he ripped his wig off his head.  

My voodoo doll. I made it myself.