Looks like 3rd time's a charm for us on the Halloween costume front. Daddy and I went to the city this weekend to see what we could find. Daddy actually wanted to get this one last year but I knew it would go over like a lead balloon (not unlike the Frankenstein costume which we all saw was such a big success).
So here's this year's pick: a cowboy on (actually in) a horse. The Bear is very happy with the choice. So happy, in fact, that we are having a hard time explaining to him why he can't wear it to church/grocery store/playing/school/bed.
My husband slyly insinuates that I should go as a dance hall saloon girl. Yeah. I totally see that happening.