As Halloween approached, I made a decision. This would most probably be the last Halloween that B-Boy would let me dress him up "Cute". So I decided that instead of making his costume, I would go get one that I thought was cute.
Face it, from here on out, B-Boy is probably going to want to be something cool, or heroic, or scary... and "cute" most definately does not fall into any of those categories. I know this because many of my friends have older kids and talk about the costumes they want to wear. Many lament how they miss when they looked so cute... Ah, free will- it's gonna get us.
So, I told Neb that I was buying B-Boy's costume, and that I would be picking it out. Neb decided he should probably meet us at the store to be sure B-Boy would not be embarrased by what I picked out. There was lots to choose from... one Mom was dressing her daughter in a cupcake costume, while putting her son in an adorable chicken costume.
"Absolutely not!" Neb said. "No chicken! How about this shark costume? It's cool!"
"Uh no. Next year he might WANT to be a shark. Sharks aren't cute. I want cute!", I replied.
And then I saw it. An adorable green dragon costume, with the cutest shiney wings you ever did see. Neb agreed that it wasn't an embarassing costume, and so we purchased it. We tried several times to get B-Boy to try it on, but to no avail. So we just hoped it fit... and that he would let us put it on him come October 31st!
Fast forward to Halloween Day.
It was to be B-Boy's first trick-or-treat Halloween. Last year, we did take him in his costume next door to trick-or-treat our neighbors, but he was not walking much then, and more rolled in his stroller than walked to the door. So this was to be his first one where he walked to the door. We all were really looking forward to it.
So much so that we invited Mema to some stay the night and hand out candy while we went out with B-Boy. Since it was also our first Halloween in the new house, we didn't know how many trick-or-treaters to expect. Rather than one of us miss B-Boy's first experience, we thought it might be fun for Mema to hand out the candy.
B-Boy went to daycare, not knowing what was in store for the big day. After he took his afternoon nap, I picked him up and took him to Neb's work for some indoor trick-or-treating. Since Neb had started a new job at a new company, this was also our first chance to get a tour of the place.
Why does my backside feel funny?
Daddy said I am supposed to say Trick or Treat!
But I don't know why!
B-Boy was shy at first, but then he got into trying to get as much candy from folks as possible! So much so, that neither Neb nor I could carry his bag for him.
That was FUN!
My favorite part was that every time he bent down to pick up a piece of candy, the tail on the back of his costume would point up to the ceiling. It was adorable... oh, and every time he took a step the tail would swing side to side. That was fun to watch. Sadly, I don't have any video to share of that, which is probably a good thing!
Once B-Boy finished making the rounds at Neb's work, he and I headed back to his daycare. They had hosted an indoor trick-or-treating in the halls of the daycare, and I had hoped to get back in time for the event.
Sadly, we missed all the fun, but we were able to run into my friend Cat and her son Jambuca, who is in B-Boy's class- and is becoming one of B-Boy's best buddies. Jambuca had been eating some Blueberry Cranraisins and so his lips were all blue... which is definately a requirement to be Spiderman, don't you think?
Wait, you mean I could have dressed as something COOL?
No way Mom!
We went back to his classroom so his teachers could see his costume...
Cheese!
Am I lucky or what?
My teachers are smart, beautiful
AND they LOVE me!
Then we headed down the hall to his old classrooms to see his former teachers. The one year old room was empty, so we walked down to his old infant room. One of his frist teachers was there, and so we waited while the last of the babies in her care was picked up so that we could see her. While we waited, B-Boy played with the infant toys he enjoyed when he was there.
I remember this toy!
The fake crayons were so much fun to play with.
How come it's so tiny now? It used to be a lot BIGGER!
Oh, the BALL pit! I used to love this!
Wait, it is a lot smaller too!
Wait a minute... ALL these toys are tiny!
What happened?
Sadly, there was not a single trick-or-treater at our door! B-Boy was unable to go out in the rain, it was too heavy. So, instead, he showed Mema the art he brought home from school
And then he sat down to eat his favorite candy...
Apples! :)
Who is the Great Pumpkin Mema?
Of course, I had to get a photo with my cute dragon...
Mommy, you're sqeezing me too tight!!!
Being a dragon was fun Mommy!
We hope you all had a great Halloween!





















































