We like to shop together. She's a makeup and bag girl. And I sure love that about her. I love her for a lot of reasons. Don't get me wrong. But I simply love that this one enjoys a good bag and a nice lipstick.
Anyway, we saw that the Christmas decorations were out. Which reminded me that I didn't share any Halloween photos.
Halloween is my favorite holiday. And this year took the cake. It went a little something like this...
1.) School harvest festival a week before Halloween. Costumes required.
2.) Classroom Halloween party the Friday before Halloween. Costumes required.
3.) Matt and Michele's Annual Halloween party the Saturday before Halloween. Costumes are a must (even Dave and I took part. We were Hogwarts' professors. Hear us roar).
4.) Oh, and then there was Halloween.
5.) I might mention at this point that several weeks prior to Halloween I thought it would be a GREAT idea to have all the neighbors over for a Halloween brunch. Mmmm. Hmmmm. Great idea.
6.) Will we ever get to trick-or-treat?
But. You know, there were some photos taken. Of our hero. Hogwarts student extordinaire. Arch enemy of Lord Valdamere. Friend to Ron and Herminie.
And, let's see. What would we call our heroine? She was supposed to be a soft, fluffy bunny.
But then I tried to put her costume on her too quickly. And I pulled a single hair on her head.
After that, the bunny costume could stick it as far as she was concerned.
When I asked her what she wanted to wear if she wasn't a bunny, she said a superhero cape. And a viking helmet. And, after much work to try and convince her otherwise, she didn't budge. No princess. No kitty. No ballerina.
She was a viking superhero. Kinda wierd. Kinda cool.
The superhero liked the bloody hand by the coffee cake at brunch.
And we partook in some serious trick-or-treating. As in, Dave can you please take this candy to work with you?
The whole damn thing came to a very nice close. A nice night. A nice walk home.
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