I’m not much of a Halloween person, which I realize makes me sound like a grouch. I loved trick or treating as a kid, and when Jess is a little bit older, we’ll totally do that. (In a snow suit, if the weather is like it is this year.) But as an adult, it’s kind of meh for me. I’m not a big costume person, I don’t participate in Slutoween, and I’m unenthused about hanging around answering the door for 3 hours giving out candy. Other years, I’ve gone to Ikea, gone out for Vietnamese, hung out in the basement and once on the rare Saturday Oct 31 went to a party. This year seems to be shaping up to be a basement Halloween, in part because it’s snowing outside, and the baby cares less than I do.
I did, however, dress her up in her Tigger onesie for our fitness class this morning.
Because how could I not? Such a cute little Tigger/tiger baby.