Halloween Photos...OK OK, Alright Already, They're a Tad Late!

Now that I've created a little work-around for the bugger of a problem between PhotoBucket and Bloggerbeta (I soooo wish I hadn't gone to the beta, and there's NO going back!), I thought I'd post a few photos from Halloween. What this means is that you should being seeing photos of Thanksgiving and Christmas right around Easter...if you're lucky.

Oh and this new "walking" thing that Gaby thinks she'd like to try...yeah...whatever! It's not going so well.

This morning she decided to take a step and ended up splitting her lip on a toy! Then she let go of the coffee table only to fall forward and hit the bridge of her nose (again, last week she had a run in with an occasional table) on a book which reopened the owie from last weeks bang-up with the occasional table.

Poor kid is going to look like a pro-wrestler by the time she reaches her first birthday....NEXT MONTH! Don't get me going on that! I can't believe a year has almost gone by already.

Bottom line, I don't think she's ready to walk, and her first few steps are still so tentative and daring that I think it will be a few more weeks, if not well into her first birthday before she's off to the races! And that doesn't bother me at all. Sheesh, not when she can already get into everything sans walking.

Lets get on with the photos!

And here we have a great big huge orange chicken with green feathers. Well, not really. It was supposed to be a pumpkin costume which I just gushed over when I saw it back in August. I had to have it.

So when I got it on her I was shocked to see, standing in front of me, not a darling little pumpkin but something more akin to a huge orange chicken with green feathers!



"Um, mommy, what are those things on my feet?"



I thought I'd get some pictures of her outside, with Sid and the other pumpkins (the ones that don't resemble chickens) and the hay bail. She wasn't having ANY of that! Nope, she wanted to go play!








Back inside the house later that night, she was not real happy with us because we wouldn't let her go out and trick-or-treat with the other kids in the neighbourhood.....

...So she stood at the door and greated everyone who rang the bell with tears and wails of utter discontent!



All in all it was an ok evening, and in the end, she's still our little pumpkin, dressed like a huge chicken or not!