Chick as a ballerina
|Cute Sir Cousin in the background|
Monkey as a bee
Moose as a homeless bum.
This year, despite the poor job economy situation, I'm happy to report that Moose got a job as a builder and is no longer homeless.
To continue the trend, his costume next year will be Bill Gates ; )
Monkey was a monkey. It's funny that what originated as a funny little nickname to use on this blog has become rather a defining thing in her life. She likes all things "monkey" and took her monkey collection to preschool for show-and-tell.
Chick was Fancy Nancy. It was a fun costume...but Chick is all about comfort and was not happy to wear an itchy wig (and mean Mama that I am, I insisted that if she wanted to get any candy or go to any parties she had to be wearing that wig!). This is her "but it's ITCHY" face.
Owl was a zebra.
Otter was an elephant.
We did a group pumpkin (mostly the two bigger girls and me), and I thought he turned out pretty darn cute.
I dressed as a pirate for the ward Trunk or Treat, and had fun putting together stuff for our trunk decorations. I made a fabric sign that said, "Ye must first walk the plank, lest ye be cursed" and Fox made a little platform plank that the kids had to walk to get to candy. I had a full-sized Jolly Roger hanging, and a "treasure" with the bowl of candy in the middle. When I hung the flag up, Moose said, "oh, pretty!"
1. probably the first time the Jolly Roger flag has been called pretty.
2. that boy has too many sisters!
|The last time I dressed as a pirate was 2002...the year that Fox and I were getting flirty |
but had yet to go on a date/engagement/marriage.
|Anything shiny, gold, or silver that we own got put into the trunk.|
By the time the kids came out for the trunk or treat it was dark and cold, and the parking lot was poorly lit. So really my efforts were for nothing, but it gave me a creative outlet for the day I guess. I do so like doing that kind of thing.
Before we carved the pumpkin we played around with putting the babies into it. Otter was fascinated, but Owl was not amused. at all.
Anyhow, it was a fun holiday. I have always loved costumes. This year I had to keep everything pretty simple (because I'm still in survival mode) but enjoyed it anyhow. On the actual day I was sick, so I stayed home with the babies and passed out the candies. I prepared jack-o-lantern quesodillas and sent Mr. Fox and the older three out for trick-or-treating and to our friends' house for a party.
I thought I'd have a nice relaxing time watching old episodes of Bewitched, but two hungry babies and a bunch of trick-or-treaters thwarted that plan. The kids came home happy and excited...and then Moose had a meltdown because I didn't let him start eating candy (or something...I don't remember exactly now) and peed in his clothes. good times.
Have I mentioned that we abandoned potty training? I can't keep up with laundry that comes with willfully wetting one's clothes. When everyone has settled down and are not showing signs of new-baby-stress (