At Halloween, our neighborhood rocks! The doorbell began ringing at 5:30pm and the trick-or-treaters didn't stop until 9:00pm. The girls have been talking about Halloween ever since November 1st of last year. Their costumes of choice have been a hot topic in the backseat for the last 364 days. After much deliberation, Sweet Pea chose to be Sophia the First, Punkin chose to be a nice witch and Sugar Bear, well, she got to walk in her sisters footsteps and don the bumble bee costume for the last time. But momma did make her a new accessory to go with her hand-me-down...antenna. We are so thankful that our family came down from Austin to join us for our 2nd annual night of pizza and trick-or-treating. Boy, do the Bumbas join in the fun of dressing up. The master bathroom was converted into a professional make-up room and an hour later the cast of Despicable Me (and a plane) emerged. Nice work on the costumes! After a lap around the block, the girls were pooped and so were Mommy and Daddy. We look forward to next year. The backseat chatter has already begun.
Sunday, January 5, 2014
Halloween 2013
At Halloween, our neighborhood rocks! The doorbell began ringing at 5:30pm and the trick-or-treaters didn't stop until 9:00pm. The girls have been talking about Halloween ever since November 1st of last year. Their costumes of choice have been a hot topic in the backseat for the last 364 days. After much deliberation, Sweet Pea chose to be Sophia the First, Punkin chose to be a nice witch and Sugar Bear, well, she got to walk in her sisters footsteps and don the bumble bee costume for the last time. But momma did make her a new accessory to go with her hand-me-down...antenna. We are so thankful that our family came down from Austin to join us for our 2nd annual night of pizza and trick-or-treating. Boy, do the Bumbas join in the fun of dressing up. The master bathroom was converted into a professional make-up room and an hour later the cast of Despicable Me (and a plane) emerged. Nice work on the costumes! After a lap around the block, the girls were pooped and so were Mommy and Daddy. We look forward to next year. The backseat chatter has already begun.
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