
I know this is a bit late, but for anyone who knows me, that's typical. After all the excitement leading up to Halloween, our camera needed batteries and we were out, so I stole these pics from Lacie. We had a fabulous Halloween. Avery was a dinosaur. He wouldn't wear the hat and pretended to be a pirate instead when he met up with his friend Jaden as a pirate. Quincy was an ADORABLE care bear. I was Smurfette and Michael was a lucky troll. We LOVE Halloween. We worked so hard to get the costumes just right and THAT was an internet ride of a life. I had been visiting my parent's in FL all the way until the 30th and I got into SLC around midnight. By the way, that flight was also crazy BUT I only met "good" people who were soooooo nice and helpful. Anyway, we got to our house after 2am and I was greeting by an incredibly CLEAN, HAUNTED house! I was totally blown away that MY husband cleaned every inch of the house and then decorated those inches. The vaulted ceiling was covered in spider webs. The walls were covered with huge pumpkin pictures. Some lights were replaced with black lights and others covered with plastic jack-o-lanterns. Ghosts were hanging from the ceiling and fans and even one on a pulley in the bathroom. He had created a HUGE jack-o-lantern out of lights hanging in the front window. Turns out Michael had a LOT of time on his hands while I was gone. It was INCREDIBLE!!! Anyway, pictures did not do justice, but I'll post some later if I get a hold of my friend's camera. On Halloween night, we met up with friends and went up and down Main Street shops, went to the mall, went to the church Trunk-or-Treat, and hit up one house. Then we had friends over and ate soup, played games, and let the kids run wild hopped up on candy. That night as Michael and I were laying in bed, Michael seemed sad and I asked why. "It's over." Remember that awful feeling as a kid when Christmas was over? Poor Michael.
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I need you guys to do my costume and decorate my house. I love Halloween but never seem to get anything done.
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