Anna had three costumes this year, all of which were solid black because she knows that my most irrationally overwhelming parental fear is of them getting hit by a car.
|My other fear is of someone mistakenly eating their head|
Scarlett helped us squeeze in some straight up adorableness.
I was a farmer. Not a sexy farmer. Definitely a hot farmer, though.
Dan was a trick-or-treating safety beacon/terrifying nightmare apparition.
We made sure to take plenty of candy breaks.
Also, Anna won an award at school yesterday that comes with a free hamburger, so it was probably the best day of her life so far.