

Halloween has always been my least fave holiday, for various reasons: tacky decorations. the month-long saga of picking out an
[expensive] costume. the sticky, gooey mess of pumpkin guts. the loads of candy that you still find when you are putting Easter baskets together.
(It was especially annoying in Florida, where a pumpkin patch was essentially a parking lot full of pumpkins. Once you carved them, you got maybe a week before they'd get all rotted and moldy in the heat. And wearing costumes is so not fun in 80 degree weather.)
Now that we live in a cool-weather climate and there are tons of actual
Pumpkin Patches and the kids are old enough to want clever costumes AND we live in a neighborhood where everyone loves to decorate -- I am embarrassed to admit it, but I have been bitten by the Halloween bug.
The kids started begging me in late Sept. to decorate. I was resolute in my anti-Halloweeness until I visited my friend Katy's house. She has four kids, a Labrador and a massive house that is DECKED out in decorations, from inflatables in the yard to wreaths on doorways, skeletons hanging from chandeliers, and so on. The kids left there and you'd think they had just been to Disneyland. They couldn't stop talking about it.

So I let them get our meager decorations out of the attic. Last week, I hit the craft store where all Halloween decorations were already marked 40 percent off. After reading this
great local blog, I got even more inspired.
In addition to decorating, we carved pumpkins, baked pumpkin seeds and I actually had to sew part of Miss P's costume. (Will post that on Halloween day.)
While all of this has thrilled the kiddos, and I have enjoyed it for the most part, you will not see a pumpkin in sight come Nov. 1.