My littlest mermaid. My Fievel. My purple mermaid.
I went as Tiger. Gotta get in the coordinating costumes while I can.
And now?
My sewing machine is put away.
The candy has been taken to Jason's office. (It was hardly an issue for them to give up when presented with leftover birthday cake, instead.)
I still have a few lingering decorations up. I could just grab them and
take them downstairs now, but if we're being honest, they'll be up until
next weekend.
My oldest wore her costume all day long, only changing out of to paint our pumpkins.
I'm calling it a success.
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