I wake up. Where is Dave and what time is it? 1 a.m. I hear noise in the basement. Oh my gosh...he is still working on it. What? the costume....the trunk or treat is tomorrow, um, I mean today.
"Are you coming to bed?"
no. He's going to the store for reinforcements (aka hot glue gun sticks).
"Are you serious?" (who lived without 24hour shopping opportunities?)
There is something to be said about love for a child in the effort made in making the ultimate halloween costume.
For me? It is up to the kitchen. dishes urgh. and now it is 2:44 and I'm blogging.
WHAT ARE WE THINKNG? obviously we are not...I think it is the spray paint fumes getting the better of us....stay tuned
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Alright, now I need to see this fancy costume that required losing sleep!!
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