in favor of mummifying the 7-year-old...
...who was a much more willing participant.
the girls are always so cute, and so happy, before the boys show up...
when mustard got out of the car, hotdog said, "ben! thank goodness you're here! you make no sense without the rest of us," to which ben replied, "i know, right?!"
there were lots o' neighborhood kids at my friend's party this year, and my fave was the girl rapper in the yellow jersey, fifth or so from the left. i am going as that next year. or maybe not.
here's the moms. we are cool. we do not dress for halloween. we take pictures and drink red champagne slushies. so much so that we forget to take a picture of the dads. whoops.
cutest hobo you've never seen:
these girls, some kind of twist on goth supergirl -- we found them dancing alone an hour later in front of their house. there was no music. there was only sugar high.
this is before some of us lost our children...
i know twister, but i have no idea who these other kids are. they're just cute. and i'm a mom with a camera.
this is my skeleton and his best bud, pirate man.
yes, by the end of the night, we were wearing our buckets on our heads...
happy halloween!
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