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Trunk-or-Treat!

So it's technically not yet Halloween, but we had the annual Trunk-or-Treat tonight.  Our new church building also has a pavilion outside equipped with picnic tables so this year we also had dinner before the 'trunk-or-treating' began.  Potluck, buffet style chili dinner, cornbread and other misc. sides...mmmm good. We waited in line, struggled through the line-me carrying Brynlynn, Brent serving up two bowls while both dodging little lego men, princesses and so on.  Once we finally made it to our seats and sat down....
Chili went all over the floor and Brent...

She did, however, manage to scoop some of the chili and Fritos before they fell and get a good taste.  (I couldn't help but laugh because of a scene from Mr. Mom where the baby gets a can of chili..."You can't feed a baby chili!"; again, another Mr. Mom reference...seriously watch the movie if you haven't seen it and/or don't remember that scene!)
No biggie.  We cleaned it up, shared a bowl, then commenced to get some candy!  And we were smart enough (for once) to get some pictures BEFORE the food and activities.  WARNING: Pictures below are extremely cute.  Proceed slowly to not overwhelm yourself. 









Comments

Anonymous said…
cute! i love her tights!
Tamara said…
thanks! ...actually womens socks-I just cute off the feet and hemmed the end :)

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