SAY BOO ...

... AND SCARY ON.

She, of the 4 missing front 
teeth status, 
has just about as gaping 
a smile as her jack-o-lantern.

She was a bride. 
With rain boots.

I'm not gonna lie. Halloween was a blur. 

A wet and wild blur. 

We had over 450 kids come to our house for candy, you guys. 450 kids. Just kids. Don't even get me started on how many people that actually amounts to, when you factor in the entourage of dogs, strollers, wagons and adults all those kids came with. 

It. Was. Insane.

Plus we had family over for the day. And a Halloween after party that we didn't know we were throwing. That was E's idea. And she invited everyone. Without waiting for a yay or nay from us. (Somedays that kid... She's going to make me an extrovert yet.)

At one point I didn't even know who was in my house.

But it was all good.

There was candy galore and Chicken Lime soup and Apple Oat bars and Cider and a freaked out cat and wet leaves plastered to my floor and an impromptu music jam session and a time change.

I don't think missed anything.

Except maybe sitting down...?