**I just took some Ny.quil...so I hope this post makes sense by the time I get to the end.**
Once upon a time, in a land far, far away...there lived two little kids that were excited about Halloween. For weeks and weeks, when asked what they wanted to be...they would always answer a butterfly...and a ghost that scares butterflies.
Enter Plan B.
The sick toddler's halloween costume from 2008 has been hanging on a peg in his room for a year because
It was a beautiful day in Utah...I love watching the sun set.
Mallory told Bobbi at the last minute that she had to dress up as a kitty....she did a good job throwing together an outfit. I went as a tired, sick Mommy that never gets a sick day. Yeah, I'm bitter...
We had a great time trick or treating! The kids really got into it even thought the costumes of other kids scared the heck out of Mallory and Bobbi got stuck carrying her around most of the time. Our last stop was trick or treating OUR house...to see if Daddy who was dressed like Sprockets would recognize them.
Velcome to "Shprockets," I am your host, Dieter
Take this broken wing, And learn to fly again...
In my Ny.quil induced haze I just decided to participate in NaBloPoMo. Some of you may have heard of it before....and wondered what the heck it is. Trust me, I've wondered the same thing...in fact, I thought it was something naughty for a long time and just recently discovered that it means I have to post every single day in November. That shouldn't be that hard right?
I'm about to pass out so I'm going to crawl to bed now.
EDITED: I forgot to add last night....that I will be drawing all commenters names out of a hat for a PRIZE on December 1st.