Over the years, I've learned to pick my battles. My children haven't wanted to pose together in their Halloween costumes for years, and I'm at peace with that. Miss Natalie was the only one who would even pose for me. I settled for pictures of Eric sitting in a lawn chair eating pizza and some photos from behind. He's wearing the same costume as last year anyway (and it's still too big). The big boys didn't wear costumes. Natalie ditched her firefighter hat shortly after taking this photo. Eric didn't wear his conductor hat at all.We had our yearly Halloween block party. The chief organizer moved away a few months ago, and another lady who always did a lot of work for the block party has been too busy volunteering at the kids' school, so she decided to just order pizza. Patrick and I figured that it was a great way to hang out with the neighbors instead of being holed up inside the house giving out candy, so we were in. The kids always enjoy it because they can play with each other first before running from house to house trick-or-treating. He made a flyer to announce it and to ask for monetary contributions for the pizza.
Have you ever seen a three-year-old eat a cupcake with icing this neatly? I was amazed. He got a few crumbs on his hands, but that was it--easily cleaned up with a napkin that he used himself. He really enjoyed Halloween this year. We were a little worried earlier in the day, because he cried every time he didn't get his way. It was rather funny, actually. This morning he wanted another donut after having had two already (the same amount as the other kids). When Patrick asked him how many he had, he answered, "One" when he knew fully that he had had two! He and I took a nap together this afternoon and he seemed a little better, although still tired.
Alex didn't want to wear a costume this year, but he still wanted to do some trick-or-treating. Here he is trick-or-treating with one of his friends. He didn't try to get a lot of candy or anything, but he got some. It was more of an excuse to go walking around the neighborhood without his parents around, which was fine with us. This is the best picture I got of him in his Halloween T-shirt from Target. We got this when we went shopping for the hoodie that he is also wearing in this picture, and he saved it for today. At least I don't think he's worn this shirt yet, since I saw it laid out on the little kids' sofa in his room for the last month--not hung in the closet or folded in a drawer, but laid out on the sofa with a bunch of other clothes and junk.
I just had to include this photo of Natalie and Eric going to a house together. Natalie was way ahead of us for most of the way, but a couple of times I made her slow down so I could keep track of her and so that she could hold her brother's hand to walk him to the front door. Just like in previous years, Eric and I walked behind the other kids who were all running from house to house. He didn't need that much candy and he was content to only go to every third house or so. After a good hour of walking, we went home. Natalie wanted to go to more houses. I warned her that she wouldn't be allowed to eat all the candy she had already received, which was fine with her. She just enjoyed going trick-or-treating. She used a Halloween pillowcase that we got for free from Target with a purchase, and she had quite the haul when she got home. Patrick walked the rest of the way with her while I bathed Eric and got him ready for bed.
On Halloween night and on Halloween night only, I usually let the kids have as much candy as they want. Patrick always says that they can't, because he's the one that will end up cleaning anything that comes up as a result. However, they never reach the level of what I'd call too much, and I watch them, so it's sort of a compromise. I let Eric choose what he wanted, and he wanted to open the Hot Tamales box. I warned him that the candy might be a little hot for him. He insisted that he wanted me to open that particular candy box. After one or two pieces, Natalie asked him if it was hot. He shook his head, but then proceeded to started covering his mouth while asking for some milk at the same time. He wasn't too affected though, because you can still see his dimple on his cheek, which means that he was smiling under those hands!
We allowed Anthony to invite some friends over tonight for a sort of informal party. Five guys from his previous school and his current high school attended. We paid extra for the block party pizza and we were surprised that even with five high school-aged boys, they didn't eat all the pizza. They had fun playing board games, PS3, and trick-or-treating. Apparently they sang Christmas songs when they went to some doors, which they thought might have gotten them more candy. Only one of the guys came in a homemade costume, complete with matching pillowcase to hold candy. They all shared that one pillowcase, and because of that, they felt that some people gave them more candy because they were all sharing. They also were out around 7-8pm and after, so some people wanted to empty their candy bowls so they didn't have to sit outside and give out candy anymore. They came home with about a third of the standard size pillowcase full with candy. They were proud of themselves until I pointed out that Natalie by herself got more candy in her pillowcase than they did. :)
I took a group photo of them outside earlier, but I wanted to share the photo above because I thought it was so funny (and a little cute, if you can say that about high school boys, that is). They sat in a circle in our living room, dumped the candy in the middle, and proceeded to divvy up the loot. At first they went one at a time and picked up one piece, but that was going to take too long, so they each just took handfuls and traded with each other. Natalie also picked some candy that she didn't want out of her stash and gave it to them. They were like a pack of hungry dogs pouncing at what she gave them--it was hilarious.
As I sit here writing this blog post, what strikes me as the most interesting story about this Halloween is how differently each of my children, with their large age range, chose to have fun tonight. What's important to me is that each of them had fun in their own way. Happy Halloween!


























