Anyway, here's Cherry in her "Poo-Doo" (her words) costume.
She hated having the head up, and protested every time I put it back.
Armondo wasn't feeling that well, and sort of disappeared for awhile at playgroup, and when I found him, I found him like this:
I think Pumpkin scented play-doh has some sort of Zen property to it.
Later, in the evening, we took Cherry to the mall to trick or treat, where she let us put the poodle head back up. I didn't get many good photos of her, because she had a
And, to all of you who say that I'm NOT huge this pregnancy, please take the following picture as pure evidence. This is what I look like for real. No paint on my belly, no stretching. Just plain hugeness.