I have a love/hate relationship with the month of October.... or October has a death wish for me... one or the other. Either way, I survived it once again, though just barely.
Mine is that one holding it's face and getting ready to scream. Yes, it's a self portrait.
First of all, the boy turned 11. Eleven. I have an eleven-year-old, my how time flies.
But before that... the two weeks before that... was no fun at all, in fact, he almost missed his birthday altogether, it was a very close thing. He was sick for two weeks beforehand, 8 days flat out on the couch with the flu. It was lovely. He pulled it together just in time, and I never caught it. A miracle. A first, because he always seems to get sick around his birthday and then I always catch it. Or Frank does. Remember the year Swine Flu was going around. Yeaaaahhhhh. That was great.....
But, this year! A better than slight improvement!
His party was a great success, crazy and way too many boys in one loud place, playing soccer and raising money for PAWS. He and his friend (birthday party co-host) raised $410, $361 of which got matched by company matching funds, so $771 raise for PAWS. Wonderful, and very proud of Luke and his friend Cole.
That done, it was a race to get the Halloween costumes done. Luke's grand idea, now that he's convinced that home-made costumes are way-better! than store bought.... was to be a pumpkin head. A pumpkin head.
So we got started. With a beach ball... and newspaper... and modpodge.
many many layers later:
and with some holes cut out:
and some paint:
paired with a scarecrow costume:
and there you have it. Don't mind the mess, remember how I said I survived the month? That's because I gave up on getting it all done at one point. Creativity is messy, you know?
And so is carving pumpkins... real pumpkins... but so worth it.
Mine is that one holding it's face and getting ready to scream. Yes, it's a self portrait.
And finally, that invite to the Halloween party - the one that said, please wear a costume. Um, ok, but I wasn't planning on one for me, what to do??? $1.99 later, here I am:
Cute, huh? Occupy Halloween, Share the Candy! Even better, Frank dressed up like Mr. Moneybags, the 1%, Fat Cat Banker. "I'm the 1%, Give me all your candy!" Best of all, it was really easy, and I got to wear my new Payton Jett Nightmare Before Christmas bead. Don't you just love it?
And there it is, the month I just barely survived, once again. See you next year, October, I hope you play a little more fair!
