happy thanksgiving!

As you can see the pilgrims in our house have made peace with the local indian chief.

Happy Thanksgiving!

the cooker

Today Abby woke up from her nap famished and said,

"Mommy, you're the only cooker around here. I need you to come downstairs and cook my food now."

First I laughed. Then in an ironic kind of way, I was actually flattered. I guess it was the rare recognition (and appreciation?) from a two-year-old that I spend a lot of time preparing food for her. Well, I suppose I'd better get to it then. TTYL, I'm off to be The Cooker.

trick or treat

Last night it was pouring rain, but our little fairy and chicken weren't daunted by the weather. Here they are getting ready to hit the streets.

No mere downpour could keep them from their bounty.

 

Abby is ready to hit up the neighbors for the good stuff.

Got me some chocolate!

Their wings and feathers were water logged but a good old fashioned sugar rush after their dash through the neighboorhood easily made up for the soggy evening.