So I post Halloween pictures in December....who freakin cares?

Yeah, i always forget to update this thing. Its not that there is nothing going on, its just that i really can find better things to do to occupy my time in leu of writing witty and sometimes scathing remarks about my children and relatives. Granted, its fun to do so, but its not like i'm a dancing monkey who can come up with this stuff whenever someone throws a nickel at my feet...ok, maybe i can, but sometimes there are reruns of Futurama on and there is always a hope its an episode i haven't seen yet....here are some pictures.


My little family as Star Wars characters. Its like someone re-wrote the series staring little ginger kids as the main characters who's fatal flaws have more to do with too much exposure to the sun and our delicate skin, rather then struggling with the light and dark sides of the force.


Simon and Charley getting ready for the candy feast. Charley wasnt to keen on going and putting on that freakin hat-ear thing but once we demonstrated the whole "candy goes into your bag when you hold it up" concept, he strapped that headgear on and started giving me advice on how to approach the doors with maximum efficiency.


We went to a Halloween bash where they placed donuts on strings as a party game. The participants then had to eat the donut as fast as possible while competing with others. We considered Charley the clean up crew. Much like a man holding a bucket and a shovel walking behind an elephant parade. He didnt really get the game, but he enjoyed "sweeping" at the conclusion of each round.


All that "sweeping" made charley a mess. We had to take of his shirt and change him, and of course he asked us to take a few shots of his muscle structure so he can document his progress throughout his new exercise regimen. Cause apparently being freakin cute and cuddly isnt enough for him anymore. He hopes to one day draw conclusions for the unanswerable questions, to control his own surroundings with a mere thought, so that one day he too may call himself a brother of the gods.....He's become quite mad over the years....quite mad.....but for now......look at the glowing cuteness of that kid...sheesh, if i had money i would just hand it over to him for no apparent reason.