halloween

Last year didn't count. I mean, at 3 months old it isn't like you know you are wearing a costume or get the concept of trick-or-treating. I am not going to say she got it this time either, but, she did enjoy herself this year and partook in the candy gathering and dressing up:) And seriously, she rocked her costume, that I handmade for my little hamburger! When I was little my mom made our costumes for us, withches, genies, belly dancers, 50's girls, whatever we declared we would be, she made it! I didn't hear a declaration of, "mommy, I want to be Pebbles!" However, I made the executive decision and ran with it.

And so I give you, Pebbles Bertuna...
complete with the teal spanks, she worked her inner pebbles

she rocked out the thong sandals laced up her leg with cheetah fur (faux fur of course)

even gave me a little smooch to show her appreciation

and when it got dark, her inner chocolate lover exploded!

slowly at first...

and then, when that first kit-kat hit her perfect little lips,

it was over... total sugar junkie!"mour, mour" she would say

until there was just no mour

And thats how it went.

Halloween 2009.

Been there, done that, loved it!