I truly LOVE Halloween.
Every year, my hubby together with I wearing clothing upward equally something slightly ridiculous.
Here's to a greater extent than or less photographic proof from yesteryear.
Playing Cops & Robbers amongst our skilful friends Sookie & Bill (True Blood, anyone?) |
It was DISGUSTING together with hilarious.
And I did non accept a unmarried picture. :)
This twelvemonth (well final month, actually), I was randomly perusing a thrift shop together with I saw something dark-green together with fuzzy poking out of a plastic bag. I opened it together with flora the well-nigh amazing affair ever.
A picayune kid's Oscar the Grouch dress.
Here's me trying it on equally shortly equally I got home....obviously ecstatic amongst my $3 find!
It's WAY equally good small, but who really cares?
Not me. Here I am trying to cram the picayune trashcan-lid-hat onto my giant head.
I am DETERMINED.
But now, I direct maintain to figure out what Jesse should be. We were both thinking Big Bird. The idea of him wearing a few picayune yellowish feathers on his caput together with to a greater extent than or less orangish legs has me inwards stitches. I'm feverishly trying to respect a yellowish suit/sweatpants/tshirt/shorts/ANYTHING I tin featherize equally fast equally possible.
And a beak, of course.
I'm also predicting that yellowish spray pigment volition somehow live involved.
Here's to a greater extent than or less pics that direct maintain me inspired...adjusted for a half-dozen pes tall man, of course.
and of course, here's the existent deal....apparently he met upward amongst da' Rogers at to a greater extent than or less point.
Way to synergize, Sesame.
Can yous say my hubby is a corking sport?
Gotta dearest a human being who's non afraid to shake his tail feathers be the Big Bird to my Oscar..
I'll proceed yous posted.
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