Out my bedroom window this morning:
My favorite tree in the Spring is also my favorite tree in the Fall.
I suppose this is just flat out my favorite tree.
(And that's through a dirty window... shhhh, don't tell).
I can't believe it's almost Halloween. Seriously, the days go slow, but the months fly (taking from a well-used and familiar missionary mantra haha). I have been on a purge binge lately, except when it comes to Halloween. I can't part with my decorations, and even added a few new things this year:
Mar and I couldn't resist purchasing a skeletal dachshund in honor of the pups.
We named him Bones (obviously).
I got this awesome lighted raven garland on a killer Michaels deal.
I especially like it at night.
I left the pumpkins I bought at the beginning of the month with Britt when we went to visit, thinking I could slip by this season without a lot of fuss anyway. I had brought my bin of decorations up before we left for Fall Break, and it sat in the same spot, between the kitchen and the family room, for a good three weeks. One morning I woke up to a craptastic Halloween array, courtesy of Billy-my-hero, who thought he'd lend a helping hand and put the decor out for me. After waiting to hear from Mar that she hadn't helped her daddy-o decorate (I was going to live with it and not say a word had she helped...), I carefully rearranged a little bit. There. Not so craptastic.
Back to the pumpkins.
I decided I needed one or two after all, so I headed down to Walmart one night when I was home alone. I checked the time, making a goal to have the entire adventure over and done with in 30. Once in the store, I immediately went to the pumpkins and was pleasantly surprised to find a big one I liked, along with a few long stemmed small {pie} ones. I put them in my cart, please as punch, and headed for the check out line. As I was patiently waiting for the customer ahead of me, I reached in my purse for my wallet. IT WASN'T THERE. Then, and only then, I recalled that I had removed my wallet from my purse earlier in the day to put in my scriptures for a class that morning. Yep, my purse was full of the good word, but nary a dime (or a card) to be found. I asked the clerk to please look after my cart (I had so carefully selected my pumpkins!), and I headed back home, grabbed my wallet, and made the trip back to the store. These pumpkins better be good to me.


Mar was feeling artsy and asked if she could use one my styro heads for a project. Since I had spray painted two of them last year, and didn't really care for them much after that, I told her to have at it. She definitely created something creepy... I love it.
I can't resist the oldies-but-goodies, too:
(Mar has had fun moving Slim to a new spot each day, then taking a snap.)
So even if they are only up for a week + 1/2, we are in the holiday spirit.
Our ward's trunk or treat is tomorrow, and Bill and I still have no idea what to dress up as. Last year we were lame and didn't do anything, so this year I'm determined to do... something. It must be fast, cheap, and easy... but clever (that's where I struggle haha)... suggestions?
I also have to share these funny snaps from little Mama today:
(Scarlett was fussing away on the horse... my screenshot doesn't do it justice.)
Welcome to the world of Halloween-with-kids.
I honestly think someone at our house had a meltdown every year (and moms work so hard to get everyone dressed up, made up, bundled up, and ready). It can be exasperating.
Loving this season!