Fairy madness continued past the birthday and into Halloween. Cedar added on to the original costume with a giant blonde wig and looked Fairylicious.
This was Dawson’s first real year dressing up and understanding what it was all about. He wanted to be a hockey player, so we stuffed paper into the shoulders of his sweatshirt, put a helmet on him, and gave him a black eye and the piece de resistance - a handlebar mustache.
The night was lots of fun. Maggot and I both took turns taking them out trick or treating. Dawson was hilarious - he just squeezed through all the other kids waiting at each door until he got to the front, and when the door opened, he just raised up his candy bag until he got the goods, and then tore back to the sidewalk, never once uttering a sound.
The night ended on a bit of a sour note, though. We passed by a house in our neighbourhood called the "House of Death." It featured a giant, one-storey painting of a bloody skull and was designed as a spookfest. Cedar saw the skull and completely lost it. She backed into a tree, where a guy from the house was hiding, dressed up in tree parts (like a mask made of bark with creepy eye holes cut out). She screamed again. And then someone let off a firecracker in the street and a HUGE band exploded and both the kids basically crapped their drawers. End of Halloween.
Posted under Cedar News, Children, Dawson News
This post was written by stevepratt on November 4, 2007


























