Sunday, October 31, 2010

Boo.

Happy Halloween!!!!!


This Halloween, I'd like to introduce, 'The Phineas and Ferb Family!" That's right. A family costume. The kids have been obsessing about this idea for a month. It took me about that long to make all the costumes. In fact, Friday morning I was sewing like a mad-woman up until the last possible moment before we were off to the Main Street Halloween Trick or Treat. Ethan's lab coat and Alaina's pink dress were the only things I bought. Austin's shirt was painted on. (only the front...I ran out of time to do the back. :) The masks, I just cut out of felt and sewed onto poster board. And let's talk a little bit about Robert's clever little gem of an outfit. I got an XXL pair of sweat pants for 5 bucks. I sewed down the sides to make it fit ( a little too snugly, I was informed. Oops.) and with the material I cut off the legs, I made this little halter top thing. I used purple felt for the belt. We pinned it on so Robert couldn't shimmy out of it while he walked. To finish it of, we pinned on a felt giant button on top of his shirt. The first thing Austin said was, "You did it wrong. Ferb's collar is white." Ah, but that child is a stickler for the details. We sprayed the hair matching colors and here we are, in all our Phineas and Ferb-a-licious glory. (I'm Candace, Alaina is 'whatcha doin'?' Isabella and Ethan is the evil, Dr. Doofinsmirch.)
And just in case you couldn't tell who was who...

Now, despite my expert seamstress skills, Robert was a little embarrassed about his outfit. He thought he look a little silly. Ok. A lot silly. But, Rob was a good sport and we went straight to the trick or treating on down Main Street. I don't know if it was the novelty of the outfits or just the fact that the whole family was involved, but we were getting comments right and left. People stopped in their tracks to call over. Person after person called out how much they loved the costumes. All of a sudden, I noticed that there was a little swagger in Rob's walk. Not much later I saw him pumping his fist and giving thumbs up to random strangers. Ethan also loved the attention. I saw him giving kids high-fives and waving his little heart out. Robert leaned back and whispered, "It's like being a rock-star." And it kind of was. I can't tell you how weird it was to have everyone stare at you while you walk past them, whispering out, "it's Phineas! And Ferb! And Isabella!" and so on. I even started hearing Rob say things like "This is the best costume idea!" and other sweet nothings to me. And while Robert and Ethan reveled in the attention, Austin hated it! He was Phineas, and so it was his name they called out the most. He kept putting his head down and getting super embarrassed. "Why do they keep calling my name!?" He was so unhappy that he wanted to take off the costume altogether. Robert convinced him to keep it on by telling him how brave he was being. He did keep it on, even if he winced and ducked every few seconds. Alaina just took it all in stride. Nothing much phases that girl. It was almost like all the attention was just expected. "Of course they love me. Why wouldn't they?" I guess we know know who should and shouldn't be a movie star.

The twinnes.


We walked all the way up and down the street, stopping at the community center. They had tons of fun games set up in there and a cake walk. Not a cup-cake walk. An actual, giant, store-bought cake, cake walk. It cost 50 cents per try and so I told the kids they could do it twice. The second time round, Ethan won this giant chocolate cake. Yum.

On our way home we stopped by the nursing home and went through their spooky haunted house (mild enough for the kiddies) and yet another cake walk and, of course, more candy.

By the time we got home, it was late and the kids had stuffed themselves with candy and cake. I had to throw together a quick dinner and came up with tomato soup and spooky mummy tuna bagels. Something went wacky with my camera and the picture turned a crazy, overpowering orange. I had to take out some of the color...but I swear it looked more appetizing then it looks here. (Olives for the eyes.)



Here is a close-up of the back of Rob's fancy outfit. I totally screwed up my first attempt of the front and so I had to use it for the back and cover up a giant mistake with this handy-dandy label. (It really was snug. Poor Rob.)

And, to end up, I decided to grace you all with this lovely flash-back. This was our first Halloween in Charlotte. (princess, turtle and cowboy.) The babies were only 3 1/2 and Ethan was 4 1/2. Look at how sweet they were. I could just eat them up.

Friday, October 22, 2010

I took the little loves to the pumpkin patch this week. They have a petting zoo, bale maze, hay stack and a farmers market which the kids really enjoyed.

Ethan wanted to look like a Jack-0-lantern and so he lost 2 teeth just for the picture. :)



Austin lost a tooth too...it is just hard to see in the picture.


For some reason, when I look at this picture of Alaina, I feel like I know what she will look like as a teenager. Time is already going too fast. How can I keep my little ones from growing up so fast?


Hullo down there!

Ethan is growing up on me too! He thought this crazy, fluffy sheep was hilarious.

Awww.

At this farm, they include the sale of the pumpkin with the entrance fee. This means that it doesn't matter how big or small your pumpkin is, it is already paid for. Can you guess what kind of pumpkins my little monsters picked out? Yup. The biggest ones they could find. Sadly for me...their eyes were all much bigger than their muscles. You should have seen me lugging up 4 of these gigantic pumpkins up the pumpkin patch hill. (Yeah...my pumpkin was massive too. I wasn't about to be the only one getting a puny one.) When the tractor pulled up to take us back from the patch, I had to move quickly so that he didn't leave without a few of the pumpkins or a couple of my kids. People must have wondered who the crazy-lady throwing children and pumpkins, at random, up the stairs of the hay-ride tractor, was.
(I fuzzed up the corners to block out that sneaky lady who got in the picture. She must have been talking or something 'cause she was making a pretty funky face.) We found a wheelbarrow once we got back to the front.
We LOVE living in the country!



A few days ago I had a bit of a crazy day where it seemed that the old, cranky Fates were dead set on making me wish I never got out of bed. I took notes so that I could remind myself that most days are much better than this:

I took the kids to school in my PJ's and crazy hair. No one will see me, right? I got as far as the end of the driveway. My side windows were down b/c my front and back ones were frosted over. When I got to the road, neighbor Bob and his dog Pearly were standing right at my window, waiting patiently for me to back up so he could continue on his walk. It was a grin-and-bear mini conversation.

Drove around town an extra 20 min. because I had the right directions to the doctor's office if my appointment was 3 months ago. They moved. I didn't have my cell phone.

I got a Bee sting on the toe while I was telling Ethan that the bees won't hurt you if you don't hurt them (In the bee's defense...I did kick the apple he was sitting on without any provocation from him.) Ethan's fear of bees is know officially off the charts.

My dog growled and got ready to pounce on a neighbor boy who I convinced to try and be friends with Bella despite the boy's frightened claims that Bella didn't like him. I guess he was right.

Laina screamed at me to help her when the toilet was flooding over. Not 'about to' flood over...actually creating a new lake of excrement in the bathroom and out to the hall.

Right before bed we drive off to doorbell ditch some Halloween cookies to a couple of our neighbors. It is dark & spooky. As we pull up into our driveway, Ethan asks, "Who is that lady with the long hair that just ran through our house?" Alaina says, "Yes. I saw her." They would not be convinced that they didn't see anyone. I told the kids to relax as I secretly checked out every nook and cranny for myself. Now that I've put the kids to bed I'm fretting about long-haired, speedy, women intruders. I hate when Rob travels.