It's a sad year when they've all grown up. Only one trick-or-treater left.
She keeps it fun, at least.
And we'll always make them take a picture. Costume or not.
Not sure why she wanted to be a policewoman this Halloween. I thought she might be Poppy or Moana or (over my dead body) a Shopkin. But she chose it right off the bat and insisted on it, and I loved it.
We (and when I say we, I mean I) had so much fun taking pictures of her in the yard while we waited for family to arrive and for the sun to go down so we could get started trick-or-treating. She loved every bit of Halloween, from the decorations, the scary guys, the pumpkins and carving. She's not scared of anything any more. She ran from house to house and never complained about being tired. She has really grown up this year, and I love that I still have one last trick or treater.
My name is Kaci. I am a working mom of 3. Wife to Josh. Mom to Jackson, Cameron & Isabella. My life is dinner, homework, baseball, basketball, grocery lists, laundry, wine, video games, and bath time. I started this blog because I am passionate about photography and journaling, and because I wanted a place to write it all down, to rememeber little details so easily forgotten in the mad rush that is the life of a family of 5. Through my photos and words, I endeavor to capture our story.