You're not seeing double: Halloween redux

OK, NaBloPoMo, I'm in. I have a love/hate relationship with you, but I am taking the challenge to post every single freaking day this month. And like every other post-Halloween mama, I'm exhausted, overbooked and desperately needing a massage more than additional time in front of the screen. So I will be NaBloPoMo's host, but only because I'm starting off by serving up photos rather than a delicious tray of piping hot, homemade words. Dig into some Halloween redux:

Showing off his swooping skillz.

Best Batman buds. The desire to be cloaked as Batman and the identical cloaks themselves? Entirely coincidental. Gotta love synced-up preschoolers.

Off they go, fighting crime and collecting candy.

Batmen (and an adorable red-headed firefighter) for Obama.

After each Batman took a cape-induced tumble, cried a bit and then went back to the business of trick-or-treating on the rest of the block, it was time to head home. Lil E's buddy got ready for his November 1st birthday party and Lil E flew on to Halloween, Part Deux -- festivities in his dad's building. Mommy kissed the little Bat-boo goodnight and went out for margaritas. We were all happy, hyped up and exhausted.

Comments

[Wondermom]

Precious! And I have to admit I'm jealous of the post-trick-or-treat margaritas! I got a little post-Halloween cuddling which was good but with a few margaritas who knows how much trouble I could have gotten into?