Another Halloween has come and gone.
We had a hippie.
An 80's girl.
A flying angel.
And even a last minute farmer showed up.
The clan.
We had been so busy that our pumpkins had yet to be carved. So, Halloween afternoon, we got er done.
Aeva is not a fan of the gooey insides of her pumpkin.
The final results.
Our Trick-or-Treat wagon.
Baby Jonah's first Halloween.
All lit up.
I think Aeva's pumpkin ended up looking like Jack Skellington from Nightmare Before Christmas.
A great year and lots of yummy candy to show for it. Now Troy and I must devise a plan of how to gradually steal all of our favorite candies from the small children. After all, it's a tradition.