Halloween this year was our usual mix of crazy and fun. Throw in three soccer games (the kids), two Saturday work schedules (Keith and me), and a meltdown (no comment), and our day was lucky to escape with only superficial wounds.
Ryleigh was an Angel.
You know. Type-casting.
Zack was a referee.
Keith wanted him to throw out his yellow flag everytime someone gave him bad candy and yell, "FOUL!" He refused. Thankfully.
Kendall was a Fairy.
This, she informed me, is her chosen adult profession. After, of course, "Being famous for being famous." We'll see which ones pans out.
Another fabulous Halloween with my kids.
And I won't even tell you how I ate my weight in chocolate. Sigh.