My camera, not pictured above, is on the fritz. This is good and bad news. Bad because I don't have time to write 1,000 words every time I want to capture a moment. Good because maybe just maybe I can justify buying an upgrade once I figure out what's going on with my ailing Rebel.
In the meantime, I've been documenting the everyday with my iPhone.
Some recent highlights from our world:
Our costumes? Well, the kids had been all set until an hour before trick-or-treating. Then Hubby and I pulled out the costume box to figure out what we were going to wear...and suddenly the living room was a pile of wigs, beads, pleather jackets, capes, tails and hats. And what emerged: a Jonas brother, a skunk, a cowboy who refused to wear a single piece of his costume, a punk witch and "Rascal's embarrassing Dad." I'll let you figure out that last one on your own.
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