P is for very Plastic surgery.

S's kindergarten pumpkin.

M and her mentor. (How sweet!)

S's high school pumpkins.

Happy hob-goblins in the entry. Where did the candy corn go?!

A little busy these days... cleaning up and out, putting up Halloween decor. S remembers when I didn't decorate at all. Too much fuss. Les enfants want and need the seasons and their markers. A good excuse for glitter, as if one needs a reason.

O is for Owls

For more owl adorabilia check out my pal's blog: Mom's Purse.

Just bought this for J's 10th birthday. J is very very cute, even though he doesn't want to be.

A wise old owl sat in an oak.
The more he saw [or heard], the less he spoke
The less he spoke, the more he heard.
Now why can't we all be like that wise old bird?

Wanna know more about the rhyme? Check the history out... cool internet!