Tim and I were separated for Halloween so our plan to dress as John and Abigail Adams kind of died. Instead we randomly both picked something quick and easy that involved stripes - red duct tape for him, and a yellow crayola marker for me (plus Joanie's nifty knitted hat). Presenting, Waldo and "A-bee."

Getting the shirt on and off wasn't as easy as it looks. I think Tim could fit his whole body through a tennis racquet frame like those contortionists do.

My wings were made from hangers and garbage bags. Only one kid commented, asking "are you a butterfly??" Come ON, kid.

and Jack, our pumpkin. We carved him before realizing we had no candles or tealights for a couple of days. Finally when I brought one home and lifted the top to put it in, about 30 fruit flies flew out. SICK. But a good trap for them, so the next day they did the same thing and then we quickly threw a garbage bag over the top and threw it away. We haven't seen any since!
I followed some of our international friends and their kids around for trick-or-treating and was pretty impressed. Tomas was an Icelandic superhero and was sooooo excited about the candy. He danced from apt to apt and went backwards to get more. He would bring other kids to the ones they missed.

His dad Gunnar is a Dr. at BMC and our friend Olof is my running partner (when we go!).

The french girls, Luisa, Mathilde, and Adele. They were very sweeeeet (haha) and sugared up!

The coolest house had wine for adults and carved awesome pumpkin-scenes like these.


This one's plastic pipe was connected to the top of the stair railing and candy came sliding down out of it.

Overall a very fun event, and extremely mild (it was 70 during the day). A great night to be out collecting chocolate if you ask me! Unfortunately it was only for the kids so when I wanted some I had to ask them.
Onto November.