Halloween 2010 happened something like this:
For me, my insides were still a tad unhappy from being on my outsides (love me a little c-section). Thus, I had the poo-poo prize of being the treat passer-outer.
Cole slept his way through ALL. Of. Halloween (we obviously need to work on his Halloween enthusiasm levels if he’s going to be a member of this family).
And Dave and Kate braved the ferocious monsoon with one goal—to fill the pumpkin bucket. Goal achieved, by the way.
This is us in our costumes. As you can see, Dave and I called our costumes good with wigs and not much else. Kate was Super Girl, and Cole was a bat...a terrifying one.
And how Dave and I are able to make such cute kidlings, I’ll never know.
3 creepy babies—I think Dave was proud of himself for thinking up this clever shot.
By the end of the night, we lured in 138 trick-or-treaters. It was 40 less than last year, but I think given the icky weather, we did okay. We passed out prizes from Oriental Trading, which seemed to be a hit.
After all the festivities, Kate washed all the “pink” out of her hair and was able to wear matching jammies with her new little brother. Pretty darn cute.
