Popeye the Sailor Man
Let’s keep this short and sweet, shall we? Because frankly, I have quite the stomachache from “handing out” candy. And by handing out, I mean eating. Handfuls. Of. Candy.
The healthier choice would have been sushi (as seen above).
But who wants to eat sushi for Halloween? It certainly wouldn’t keep in those hot plastic pumpkins, no?
Awesome costume made by Andrew’s amazingly creative cousin, Jada.
Emil showing off his wasabi & pickled ginger side…
… and that cute little plastic grass thingy they always put in there.
Thank you, Jada. Emil likey.
And here are some pictures from this weekend’s festivities, namely Ingrid and Brent’s Compton Heights Halloween Bash:
Oliver ate his Wheaties.
Popeye and Olive Oyl… the lower half of my costume was obscenely slutty despite the deceiving picture on the box… must ALL women’s Halloween costumes be sexy? Ugh. Next year I’m going as a gorilla. A sexy gorilla.
Swedish friends Eric and Elin and one half of their lovely children- first Halloween and they beat us big time with their creativity!
Brent the mad scientist stirring the pot of chili… or was it?
Ingrid looking her best.
Love this lady.
That says “Lardache,” btw.