or feet really, but that's not relevant to this story....
So Halloween always consisted of costumes, minus the headwear.....
BuzzLightyear, sans the purple "hat" (ok, and the wings)
Jack just really likes being comfortable...
By age three however, being a creative soul, he had to throw comfortable aside, and concern himself with the details of his costume,For instance....
JangoFett had to have "2 guns Momma, 2 guns"....

and a "jetpack"...
the costumes in the store were so thin and cheaply made (for being fairly spendy)I don't sew, but figured I'd just fuse some metallic "fabric" to a sweatsuit....
yeah,
so that brilliant idea was really only going to work if I wanted a melted costume,
so it was hand sewn. (obviously, not very well)
The most important jetpack was a box, some funnels, and Styrofoam balls.
It stayed on his back for approximately 4 and a half minutes.
The helmet, even less time.
He was after that referred to by the treat-giver-outters as the "cute little tin girl".
(think wizard of oz)
Also, good to note that trick-or-treating in NC should never involve sweatsuits plastered with thick metallic material....it makes a nice rubber suit. (think varsity wrestler).
He was the cute little dripping with sweat tin girl...
I've left out the pirate, the spider, and the pumpkin. (all worn without the appropriate mask/hat/or headpiece)
Last year was Darth Vader. With voice changer.... It was really all about the voice changer...
That mask stayed on for maybe ten minutes...

This year it's a clone trooper. (Star Wars is huge at my house)And I'm thinking perhaps we've turned over a new leaf...
Jack was pretty excited when he got home from school and discovered his new clone trooper helmet.


I still give it about 15minutes trick-or-treat night.....
Now to make the clone trooper "sweatsuit" costume.
I love Halloween. (and my boys)


2:50pm.
We'd never really spent much time with a baby before, and you were pretty cool. We really liked watching you....you made us laugh.

If you come back we promise we won't make you sit in the grass like our moms did.
Or lay on the grass....(they're so mean)
Or take 3 million photos of you, when clearly you'd rather play ball with us....
We won't growl at you.
Ok, we might do that...
We will feed you lots of dessert and make you even BIGGER and stronger than you already are....
We will let you sit on the table every night at dinner......
and let you pull on our hair....(well, maybe not the hair part, that kind of hurts)
and make funny noises with our mouths that make you laugh.



insert lots of ooooo's and ahhhhhh's...... aren't they adorable?!?
we were WAY to lazy to like get on the floor, or pose....or anything mildly helpful like that...
(Stole that pic too Gabby)
(apparently the police officers in memphis are really friendly.
that's the last photo I got before I got reprimanded for taking photos during such a serious situation...
a TV! brilliant, huh?!? happy anniversary to us.
what might you ask is my darling boy wearing? while some might pick out something new or nice the first day....my child picks out his wrestling t-shirt so "everyone knows not to mess with me". Lovely. and so Colten. In his defense the 5th and 6th graders at his new school are pretty big.
this is "put your arms around each other and show me how much you love each other".....
and my tiny little baby. (who was happy that he was only just waking up as the bigs were leaving)
2nd grade?!?! oooh my.

makes me laugh.
proof that date-nights pretty much rock. this smile... 
Good weekend.