Tricks and Treats and Spooky Fun!
I think my last post came out sounding like I hate Halloween and was refusing to let my kids have some fun. I promise I don’t hate it, I just don’t love it as much as I love Christmas. I do however love the look of total excitement and wonder on each of my children’s faces as they make the rounds trick or treating, dressed up in their cute costumes and having so much fun. I love the parts they love about it, they make it fun for me, and I enjoy making it fun for them. And frankly, after many tries at getting them interested in carving pumpkins, I have stopped torturing them, and we now just buy and display uncarved pumpkins on the porch, and now everyone is happy. If they really want to carve them they can, but so far no takers.
Last night I made our spooky dinner since I knew tonight would be too busy and crazy, which of course it was. We had ‘Green Goblin Soup’ with ’Graveyard Guts’ sandwiches on the side, and a pitcher of ‘Spider Venom’ to drink. Mmm, spidery! And tonight was our neighborhoods trick or treat party which was a total blast for all of us. G was so excited, this was her year, she loved all of it. Last year, she only wanted Mom, so it was so cute to see her holding her Daddy’s hand, and trick or treating with the big kids this time as they made their rounds. I loved handing the candy out with F as my helper, and he contributed lots of drool and smiles for everyone. C and D were both off with their friends, each stopping by at some point to ring the doorbell and scare up some candy for them and their cohorts. Ahh, teenagers.
The kids made out like bandits with their candy, and had a lot of fun in the process. This year N was a ninja, H was a Halloween fairy, sparkly wings, crazy tights, spray glitter and all (I was up until 6 am this morning finishing the tutu…ahhhh!), M was Thomas again (we still can’t find the other bag of costumes in storage, so no Buzz Lightyear this year), and G was a ladybug, resplendant with wings, antennae and her sparkling red glitter shoes that she HAS to wear at all times (but of course, since she and H are the resident princesses here!). Anyways, I hope everyone had a Happy Halloween, had lots of fun, and made out like bandits with a ton of candy! I know we did! Happy Halloween everyone!
I’m not that big on Halloween. Really, I’m not. I just don’t want to decorate for it, spend a whack of money on costumes, or have to get myself all dressed up. In fact, this year, I didn’t even buy any pumpkins *gasp*! not a single one! And I have been known in the past to buy pumpkins, and never even carve them *oh the humanity*! They just sat on my porch (and one year in my garage) and rotted, until one night some neighborhood kids smashed them in the street. They didn’t know it but they did me a great favor because now I didn’t have to worry about trying to dispose of the mushy messes, it was done for me! Thanks neighborhood hooligans! I just don’t have much interest in getting pumpkin guts all over my house, kids, floor and kitchen. Pumpkin carving is really something best left to adults and teenagers if you ask me, but then again, being that I’m not into Halloween, maybe you’d better NOT ask me! I know, how can anyone be so un-fun? Frankly, to me, Halloween is just the last commercial bump in the road until the stores bust out the Christmas stuff, and that’s where my heart really is. I LOVE CHRISTMAS!!! It’s my favorite holiday, and no, it’s not about the presents. I love the snow, the carols, the trees, the decorations, the holly, the angels, the nutcrackers, the old holiday cartoons on tv, the nativity, the fun of surprising my kids, I just love everything about it! I noticed that our Wal-Mart already started to get their Christmas stuff out and onto the shelves 2 weeks ago, so I have already begun browsing the shelves in the back, checking out the new ornaments and wreaths, mentally picking my favorites for when I’m ready to buy. I know, I’m such a Halloween Scrooge. But guess what? I don’t care, I’m too busy smelling the sugar cookie scented candles, ogling the Christmas dishes, and checking out the stocking display to notice that your egging my house and t.p.-ing our yard.