My mom sewed all of my Halloween costumes, and so to continue the tradition, I sewed Mia's. After spending a couple days on it, I began to question the sanity of the operation and determined to get as much use out of this little fleece jumpsuit as possible! David and I were our boring selves because we are saving all of our costume creativity for the upcoming Deathly Hallows debut. Watch out!

Mia was a bit wary of the unrecognizable attendees (and really creepy music) at the ward Halloween party.

She DID win the prize for best animal costume, though. I was proud!

Here is our oh-so-exciting pumpkin featured at
Gma K's house. We were feeling lazy, so it kept its guts and only received a superficial make-over.

My sister, Jasmine, was rather festive, however. At 17, she was the most excited to get dressed up, convinced (boy)friend, Spencer, to participate, and even donned a live accessory- her dog in footed
jammies. Mia thought it was pretty funny.
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Your family is gorgeous. You make me want to get a haircut. I’ve just started blogging about my own manic break and hospitalization. It’s about recovery and treatment, but more importantly about discovery of a new post-religion faith where there is no hell, no original sin, you are God, and heaven on earth is real, radiant and right around the corner. A wild and triumphant ride. http://graduatingfromgod.blogspot.com/
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