Happy Halloween


I love the fall. 
Especially the color orange. 
Someone once told me that God made the color orange to transition from spring to winter when most trees and flowers are dormant, orange appears...a sign of peace, tranquility and joy.
I love when little pops of orange appear.

The "pumpkin lady" lives just down the street from us. 
Being new to the neighborhood we were excited to go check it out and support our local farmers.


 Jo has offered to take pictures. I think he'd rather be behind the camera instead of in front of it anyway. I'm happy as I don't have many pictures of my Littlest and I. I'm usually behind the camera.





 Little Em finds her 1st pumpkin. She likes the bumpy ones .







 Jo, being a Boy Scout, hands over the camera and offers to pull the wagon back home, full of our orange delights.




I have kept all my children's Halloween costumes. They make for great dress up days.  
Gigi and all her friends that visit, love to try them on.






There were many giggles and this........................ walk like an Egyptian.


  



My Littlest, Em, kept hiding in the costumes.




This is her little tutu...for Halloween, I couldn't resist.






My Spanish dancer & Ballerina are getting ready for trunk or treating.



She is in perfect character mode!!




I have no idea how she came up with this...oh, wait a minute...her big sisters..
google: Sugar Skull Spanish Dancer, Magdalena de Barcelona. lol!! 
Big Little did her make up first for the Harvest Festival and I didn't think I was going to be able to dupIicate it. This is what I did this for Trunk or Treat, not too bad, eh?

  I was surprised my Littlest wasn't scared. 
She actually thought it was funny.

 Each of my Littles carved a pumpkin and posed with it.

 Little man, Jo

Big Little -Pin up girl, of course..hehe



 Biggest Little was a Death Eater from Harry Potter of course... 

Their costumes show their interests.

Gigi did not dare to wear her costume, as she knew how messy this could get.





No way was my Littlest going to touch her pumpkin.
She was not happy with all the messes everyone was making.




 Daddy's home!!! 
Everyone is happy when daddy is home.

Traditonal Pizza shaped like a pumpkin for a no stress, less mess, dinner on Halloween.




Oh how I love when my Bigs come home.
Thank you girls, from me to you w love, M 

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