When I suggested the kids dress up as Cowboys and Indians this year, I didn't realize the mayhem that I was condoning. Behind those sweet smiles are michevious acts just begging to be unleashed.
Let it be recorded that Madi insisted that she was not a cowgirl. She was an outlaw!
T-man was, of course, the sheriff.
Baby C thoroughly enjoyed being in the thick of things as the youngest papoose.
Let it be recorded that Madi insisted that she was not a cowgirl. She was an outlaw!
T-man was, of course, the sheriff.
Baby C thoroughly enjoyed being in the thick of things as the youngest papoose.
My favorite moments of the night:
Madi and Leasie surprised me by getting Baby C dressed in her costume all by themselves.
T-man solicited trick-or-treaters from our front porch yelling, "Hey come to our house! We've got candy here!"
The weather was delightfully warm and the rain held off.
One house gave out vampire teeth that instantly turned the kids into vampire Cowboys and Indians (craziness!).
Baby C figured out how to eat the wrapped pieces of candy we gave her to "play" with.
We ran into a friend at the tail-end of our trick-or-treating and got to show her all the best spooky houses.
Looks like a GLORIOUS time!!
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