Family's where it's at

Halloween lessons learned this year:

1. No more rock star wigs.  Ever.  They ruin every picture.

2. Always take Transformers to the bathroom BEFORE taking pictures.

Hair-tastrophe

2.  Gladiator brothers can still be tough and carry an Elmo basket.

3.  My son really does know how to smile.

4.  I will never be more tan than Jeff.  Ever.
Come to think of it, he has me beat in the chest department, too.

5. Families stick together no matter what life throws our way.

6.  Must remember to take photo with my husband next year.  Sorry hon.

Obligatory costume pics (and random naked ones)

So it's been a while since I blogged. I will try to do a little better this week! Halloween was a blur of tons of activities and parties, but for some reason I only managed to get pictures of my little Dory and Nemo together two days AFTER Halloween. No matter that the pumpkins we were posing with were nasty and rotting....they still turned out pretty cute.

Enter the wonderful tangle-free world of the hair straightner (Hence the slew of straight hair pictures in the living room next to Greyson.) Why have I never used this torture device until now? Looking at these pictures, it's hard for me to believe that these kids are related. Blonde hair, blue eyed German, and my little Choctaw Indian baby. The carrots and sweet potatoes aren't helping Greyson's complexion any, but still...