More Halloween Fun

Andrew's obsession with "The Little Pumpkin" has waned in favor of some more manly options:

Although, just on Sunday, he went out to ride his bike with the pumpkin on, topped by a giraffe, topped by a poofy orange coat (and it was about 65 degrees).

Grandma Mergenthaler, we got your package today! The boys were so excited to take pictures in their new Halloween shirts. Sean's funny face is because the boys wanted to make "scary faces." This is what he does when he wants us to laugh at him.

Before you look at the boys in their Halloween shirts, I want to to see a "before and after" of Sean's first hair cut. His hair was getting pretty shaggy, but being his mom I didn't want to see it cut. He does look much better now . . . if not more like Rick than he did before:

Comments

Debbie said…

Very cute boys! love the pics. Sean looks so much like Rick. It is crazy!

October 19, 2010 at 7:15 PM

Chelsey said…

I think Shawn looks like Makayla did when she was a baby. Love the costumes.

October 20, 2010 at 6:15 AM

Jenn S said…

Oh how I miss that boy! Tell him that Clayton and I say hello! He is seriously the cutest thing ever! His personality is priceless.

We sure miss you guys. Glad I have your blog to keep up on. I sure do read it often, but I need to be better about posting a comment.

Tell the family we said hello!

October 26, 2010 at 8:30 AM

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