Our street was flooded yesterday, so I couldn't get the car out to go costume shopping. I ran across the street to the Magic Shop (we live within walking distance to two magic shops -- not kidding) and grabbed one of their last costumes and a "Tall" cape for Andy. I have no idea what we're supposed to be. I think that Andy went as "A Good Sport" for not washing off his mustache. I wish that I would have thought to attach my cross to my outfit to make it look like I was stabbed in the chest.
A few weeks ago, Andy and I had our parents over for some football watching and dinner.
We fired up the new Halloween tree:
And we hosted the Maiden Meal on our new dining table -- it was a total steal on Craig's List -- under our new light installed by Andy and my dad back in August.