We h ad
a really fun Halloween.
It’s a holiday that neither Tobin or I really celebrated growing up, but we always thought the dressing up part would be
fun, and we didn’t want Mae to miss out on that, especially since she’s at such
a cute
age.
So… we dressed her up in her UH-dorable ladybug costume and took her to spread some sunshine to the neighbors.
She’s too young to appreciate the candy, but that didn’t stop her from taking it.
After trick-or-treating, we headed home so Tobin and I could put on the pig costumes some friends graciously loaned to us.
Then we met up with our good friends, Jonny and Kris (who totally rocked their cow costumes), and we all headed to Chipotle for $2 burrito night.
I had thought I would need to title this post something like…Friends don’t let friends wear farm animal costumes in public OR The things we’ll do for a $2 burrito…
😉
But I don’t need to do that because it was a really fun night, and not nearly as embarr
assing as I thought it might be.
We just had a really good time.
Although next year, I’ll come up with something a little more creative.
Happy Halloween!
So although I LOVE the farm animal picture, (which truly was fun…it’s amazing how easy it is to forget you are dressed like a cow when you are eating and enjoying yourself) seeing the pic of the little ladybug walking down the street brought the biggest smile to my face. ‘Twas a reminder that life is filled with precious times, which I’m thankful we can capture with pics and video. What a joy to look back and again feel the warmth of a past memory of days gone by…
As Mae was running down the sidewalk, I actually thought of you and how many times in the past you’ve watched Brenton run down that very same sidewalk. Sweet memories, I’m sure.
Thanks for being part of our lives…and for doing crazy things like going out in public dressed like a cow. Last night was great. 
That last photo of Mae is precious! And you and Tobin are really working those costumes 😉
We do rock the pink, don’t we? 😉 I love that last photo, too…I have a feeling it’s going to end up framed somewhere in our house.