George and I finally gave in and got in the spirit of Halloween. Nyah was fired up about this Halloween stuff, obviously not having a clue what it was, but after all the talk and hype knowing she had to be a part of it.
Every morning after waking she would ask, "Can I go to Halloween today?"
So the day came and Little Red Riding Hood was a hit. In true Nyah spirit though, she was more concerned about the Big Bad Wolf than Little Red, constantly talking about him when someone asked what she was. She jumps into bed a little quicker at night due to fear of The Wolf. If Kmart had a wolf costume, she could have been a wolf.
Though there were no wolves around, we were accompanied by a pretty cute little cat who now wants nothing to do with being held or buckled into the confines of a stroller. She wants to be independent and on her own, all the time.
George took the kids door to door and I took them to a Fall Festival where Nyah got her face painted...
...and had her first taste of cotton candy.
Its is never a bad time watching the girls having new experiences though I ended up eating the cotton candy. I forgot just how good it was.