Guess again. You think Ahser's costume is pretty awesome and have been rockin' it daily. You spend a good part of the day following me, crawling on all fours and roaring.
Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts
11.14.2012
11.02.2012
buzz it-ear
You rocked a Buzz Lightyear, or "buzz it-ear" as you would say it, for Halloween. We first tried out your costume at Grandma's school carnival. Your costume must have been a hit because you won all of the best toys, including two Buzz Lightyear action figures. Although you didn't quite understand that you were at a carnival, you sure did love wearing your costume. So much so, you wore it every day after until Halloween night.
Since the dress rehearsal was such a hit, we headed to the cousin's for the real thing. You happily trick-or-treated and took handfuls of candy from every house, even the scary ones. The next morning when you found your bag of candy it could have possibly been the best day of your life.
You also carved your first pumpkin. And by "you carved" I mean "dad carved," and you proudly supervised and took all the credit.
Halloween was a total success!
11.17.2011
my little lumber jack
Halloween was two weeks ago and you are still demanding to wear your flannel and rock those boots. Yes, you were the cutest little lumber jack momma has ever seen. I secretly wished your dad would dress up and be twinsies with you.
You wore a cozy flannel shirt, and rugged little boots. We even painted on a beard...and then repainted the beard every hour after that. Snot has a way of ruining artwork. Fortunately you have a ginormous head, because daddy's beanie finished off the outfit. The only part that made you cry were those dang suspenders. I know they are a lot like a backpack and you were getting all sorts of confused with 'em, but was it really necessary to throw such a tantrum? They are just supposed to keep your stylish skinny jeans up!
You thought trick or treating was pretty cool. Other than the fact you refused to hold your own bag, you picked up on it really quickly. Only a few houses in, you forgot all your manners and went for handfuls, sometimes two. You had a sucker in your mouth the entire night.
As it got darker you spent a good amount of time following your shadow. But that dang thing is so tricky! Every time you squatted down to grab it, it disappeared. How rude!
Halloween was a total success. Lots of candy, holding cold hands, and the most irresistible little lumber jack around.
You wore a cozy flannel shirt, and rugged little boots. We even painted on a beard...and then repainted the beard every hour after that. Snot has a way of ruining artwork. Fortunately you have a ginormous head, because daddy's beanie finished off the outfit. The only part that made you cry were those dang suspenders. I know they are a lot like a backpack and you were getting all sorts of confused with 'em, but was it really necessary to throw such a tantrum? They are just supposed to keep your stylish skinny jeans up!
You thought trick or treating was pretty cool. Other than the fact you refused to hold your own bag, you picked up on it really quickly. Only a few houses in, you forgot all your manners and went for handfuls, sometimes two. You had a sucker in your mouth the entire night.
As it got darker you spent a good amount of time following your shadow. But that dang thing is so tricky! Every time you squatted down to grab it, it disappeared. How rude!
Halloween was a total success. Lots of candy, holding cold hands, and the most irresistible little lumber jack around.
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