Trick-or-Treater's

My cherub and his friend, Coleman.
My cherub went to the Fall festival
as a middle schooler . .  . creative!
Our little friend went as a "plain cowboy."
"Plain Cowboy" is 5 years old!

There you go!

My cherub and her friend;
"plain cowboy's" big sister!

My cherub has worn this skeleton outfit since
she made it in kindergarten!
I'm going to say that this was the last
year of sporting it out in public!

Her friend was "Princess Elizabeth."
Elizabeth isn't her name  . . .but she
said if she were a Princess, then she'd
be "Elizabeth!" 

After the Fall Festival at church

we came home and changed into different

costumes and went trick-or-treating

in the neighborhood!

Someone asked my cherub if she

was a housewife!

"No, I'm a girl who just got up!"

Walking down the sidewalk, my cherub

said, "I don't even know what a housewife is!"

My cherub stuffed his check full of

sunflower seeds . . .see?

You may wonder why we change clothes?

Because this momma has carried

pieces of "must have" costumes

around one-to-many Fall Festivals

in my lifetime. 

My rule is this:

"if you won't wear it, I won't carry it."

So for many years now, my cherubs have

just worn something fun and easy to

romp around on those bounce houses.