To start off our day we carved our pumpkins and baked up our pumpkin seeds! Better late than never, right? I almost have no concept of time anymore and the time change tonight isn't going to help me any. Hell, I won't even get the benefit of an extra hour of sleep (yeah, thanks Piper).
After cleaning up the mess from carving and cooking, we proceeded to lounge around the house; keeping The Weather Channel app pulled up on our phones and computer. There had been a 20% chance of rain that kept increasing each hour after 5pm. Way to look out for the kids, atmosphere! Luckily my longest friend, Rachel, texted me earlier in the day to ask if I wanted to meet her and her two girls at the mall for a round of indoor trick-or-treating. I thought this would be the perfect solution! The girls would be able to don their costumes, get candy, and stay warm and dry while doing so! Queue costumes!
Dun, da, da, duuuuuunnnn!
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October 31, 2015: presenting Dorothy & Glinda the Good Witch! Named 'most likely to not smile for the camera!' |
Once again Granny had completely outdone herself. The event at the mall was scheduled between 5-6pm. As per usual I had to text Rachel to let her know I was going to be about 10 minutes late (luckily as a mom of an almost 2 year old, and a 2 week old she was understanding). I should add that with all the excitement of Halloween Kennedy did not take a nap and was hopped up on toddler (?) exhaustion energy. Kennedy was scrambling around and acting crazy once she got into her costume and lo and behold, DISASTER!
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"We aren't in Kant-sas." |
I was already upset with her behavior and her 'listening' skills up until this moment and if it weren't for her Granny, Papa, and Gramma Sandy being present I probably would have exploded. It was one of those moments where you aren't really sure that what you're witnessing is actually happening, and I was pretty close to anger tears. All the hours my mom spent measuring, cutting fabric, and sewing seemingly gone, and if Kennedy had only been listening to me and not actin' a fool this situation would have been averted. But hooray, safety pins save the day - well Kennedy's costume at least, not our time schedule to get to the mall.
Ten minutes late turned into approximately thirty minutes late and it was already starting to rain at this point. When we are finally only 5 minutes away from the mall, I get a text from Rachel that reads, "It's insane here." OH. MY. GAHD. The line to get the candy from one store would have been a 15 minute wait and at this point the trick-or-treating was scheduled to end in 30 minutes! So, instead of waiting for 2 total bite sized Snickers bars we met up with Rachel and her gals and just hung out for a few.
Once 6pm rolled around we left the mall and headed back to our neighborhood. Hooray! The rain had subsided to a light mist and it was above 45˚F! Compared to last year this was a win on all fronts. I added one layer each to the girls and we set off on our way. The sidewalks were crowded and the kids were happy. Piper was content with going to only four houses where she did the same routine each time:
1. Stomp-walk up the driveway behind big sis.
2. Receive candy in bucket.
3. Turn back down drive.
4. Take three steps.
5. Set candy bucket down.
6. Grab piece of candy.
7. Walk away sans candy bucket.
Needless to say we couldn't keep up with Dorothy and we left her and Granny to do some serious treatin'.
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Google: switch witch |
Don't recognize this lady? Yeah, my family isn't familiar with her either. On an episode of Shark (haha, accidentally typed Shart and debated about leaving it for 2 seconds) Tank the Switch Witch was being 'sold' to the sharks. Personally I failed to see the concept. The idea is that on Halloween night, the kids give their candy to the Switch Witch and she 'switches' the candy into a gift. So! Not only do you have to spend money on costume fixin's, you also have to spend money on a gift for your one (or more) child/ren? Eh. Probably best to not let them go trick-or-treating at all right? Living in Michigan it seems especially cruel to send your kid out in the cold and rain and go door to door asking for candy only to take it away? Maybe someone could enlighten me; I'll take a powerpoint with no less than ten slides for rebuttal.
Whether the Switch Witch will visit your Elsa's, Minions, or baby Walter White's, I hope you all had a wonderful Halloween!
The week long sugar buzz commences!
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