Halloween is probably my least favorite holiday. I really hated trick-or-treating as a kid, and now, as an adult, I hate answering the door every 15 seconds for 4 hours straight. Add to that, my favorite candy is chocolate, but I can't have it too often because it gives me terrible heartburn, so, why should I even bother celebrating???
As a mom, with a very energetic 2 year old (who claims to love Halloween--but ran away from Curious George screaming at the top of her lungs like she had been stabbed by the nice monkey at the Children's Museum today, right after she had waved and said "hi" to him from afar), and as Activities Committee Chair, I HAVE to celebrate. In fact, my mom will be very disappointed to learn that I brought my decoration box up almost a week ago, and it still hasn't been opened. It's just not a priority, sorry.
Anyway, back to the details of our Halloween.
Last Saturday, a friend and I decided to take our kids to "Boo at the Zoo." However, we scrapped the idea when we read signs to park in the overflow lot for the overflow lot (translation: we would be parking in lot #3, and then being shuttled to the zoo). Bad idea, we thought, so we took them to the mall playplace instead. Hence, the pictures of our children sort of dressed in their costumes, playing on the breakfast foods. I'm sure people thought we were really strange, because Cherry Creek is the higher end mall in Denver. So, here are some pics.

Morgan and Pen on the cereal. Pen is a bumblebee, sans wings. Morgan, a fairy, sans everything but the leotard.

Here's the "almost fairy," as we'll refer to her.
On Monday night, for FHE, we decorated our pumpkins. Here's Morgan and I with her and Brian's works of art. You can't see it in the picture, but the middle sized pumpkin has earrings (two on the same side).

I'm hoping to get a picture of the girls on Halloween night. That's if I remember, all while planning a Halloween Trunk-or-Treat that welcomed over 300 people last year (missionary opportunity, not chaos, right?). But, in Colorado, why does it really matter? This is probably what Sadie will look like when we take her out, anyway (okay, maybe not the sunglasses--that's Morgan's touch). Otherwise, she might freeze!

To all of you that enjoy this coming Friday, for reasons other than birthdays (Happy Birthday, Mom!), I can't wait to see cute pics. And to hear great stories about your toddlers running away from Curious George (oh wait, that was MY toddler!).