Halloween at our house was laughable… I had severe vertigo and nauseau, and Amy was in the bed with panic attacks. The doorbell would ring with trick-or-treaters and I’d stumble to the door and dole out the goodies, trying not to throw-up on the visitors.
After about an hour of this, Amy and I figured out that if we just turned out all our lights, the little gremlins would stop coming to our door. Problem solved!
Regardless, my 36th birthday will definitely go down as the worst ever.
Somehow, before this all started, Amy managed to get the Booger in her Halloween costume. She’s dressed as Bailey Bug, of course!
We dressed her up, took some pictures, and then changed her right back into her pajamas, as neither could even think of leaving the house.
Sorry Bailey! We’ll take you out trick-or-treating next year… I promise!!!