Dear Twix, Please leave me alone.
I'm finally coming off my week-long, self-induced sugar high. Darn Twix and Whoppers. They call my name from the Halloween bowl. After a few pieces I tell the girls they've had enough. But my mother doesn't live here, so there's no one to tell me when I've had enough. What a fun Halloween we had! The girls loved trick-or-treating. They ran through the neighborhood, yelling hi to everyone, and eating candy as they bounced from house to house.
I MADE these costumes. I amazed myself that they actually looked like they were supposed to. And i only had to rip out seams a couple of times ;-) Kira has thanked me over and over for her Snow White costume. The other day she told me to lay on the bed, covered me up, rubbed my back, turned out the light, and brought me her stuffed animals to snuggle with. She said "Mommy, you worked so hard on my costume and I love it so much and you should take a rest".





































