Joining the Masses

Not to be confused with going to mass.
(Not that there's anything wrong with that)

Just thought I'd join all the other bloggers
and do my obligatory Halloween post.

Macie was a princess (and a mighty cute one might I add).
Abrie was a cowgirl with 6 freckles (all real cowgirls have freckles... I think)
Kaleb was a half hearted pirate with a case of the swine flu
(self diagnosed... I'm pretty much like a doctor,
just minus the massive amounts of schooling and a degree)

Halloween highlights:
Hanging out with family
Chili-dogs and donuts
The kids waiting by the door to pass out candy
(I used to love to pass out candy when I was little. It made me feel big)
Watching the world series.
Having my couches full of bodies to sit on them.
(I love having people over in my very own home)
And watching Macie skip carefree down the side walk
in her bright hot pink army boots,
with her little kitty trick-or-treating bag in tote,
and the biggest smile across her 3 year old face.

Free candy? Dressing up like a princess? This must be heaven.

P.S. I photoshopped (swapped) one of the kids head in the above picture.
P.P.S. Can you guess who?
P.P.P.S. Never mind.
P.P.P.P.S. Don't guess.
P.P.P.P.P.S. You might hurt my feelings.
P.P.P.P.P.P.S. I posted some more Halloween pictures HERE.
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. I've eaten way too much of my kids candy.
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. Don't mind all the P.S'
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. And the (parenthesis).
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. It's just a mild side effect of the sugar high.