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Haven't updated here
in a long time. Life has continued, one way or another, despite my never
getting around to chronicling it. The boys are talking up a storm, and
have more and more ways of telling us what they like and don't want. They
tell us more of what they're thinking, what they see and what strikes
their fancy in the world. They notice birds in the sky, wind, the moon
in the sky at night and in the day, even when it's a very faint crescent
tucked away in a cloud.
This year I wimped
out on making Halloween costumes for the boys and instead improvised with
safari outfits from the San Diego Wild Animal Park that their grandpa
had sent for them a while back. Since we recently got a DVD with the Crocodile
Hunter and the Wiggles together on it, the boys have been crazy about
crocodiles (and Wiggles too, but that's another story). So with two realistic
plastic crocodiles from Toys'R'Us, I figured they could go as little blond
replicas of Steve Irwin, Crocodile Hunter from Animal Planet. He's blond
too. You can see the results in the photos. We had fun with it. Riley
wants to wear his 'crocodile boots' all the time, and I don't know if
we'll ever take the 'leashes' off of the poor crocodiles since Riley at
least seems to enjoy occasional bouts of wearing his crocodile.
Last weekend we went
to a Moms of Twins gathering for Halloween, which is when we first tried
out the Crocodile Hunter costumes. It was my first try at organizing an
event, and while the idea was fine in thoery (we meet up, go to the Ghost
House's costume parade and contest for little kids, then people could
go to the Ghost House and play at the carnival booths) it didn't work
as well in reality for little kids, as there was an inevitable amount
of waiting around. Little kids aren't usually good at waiting around in
90 degree heat. Multiply it by multiple sets of multiples and you get,
well, chaos and cranky bored kids. Perhaps it was inevitable. The outing
could have gone better, but it was still fun to see all the twins and
triplets dressed up for Halloween.
Trick or treating
was fun this year, as the boys understood a bit more and got into the
spirit of it more. Going door to door was an adventure; a lot of houses
in our neighborhood really decorated for Halloween. When you're only three
feet tall or so making your way up a strange walkway to a door with giant
spiders, lots of carved pumpkins and so on can be quite a trek. The boys
braved it out for the loot though, and got very good at "twick or
tweat' and "tankoo" after people piled loot in their pumpkin
buckets. Riley finally got past the idea that if someone had opened their
door and greeted him, of course he was going to just invite himself inside.
He began to settle for candy and the occasional conversation instead.
He asked our next door neighbor about his dog, and told him "open
the door" so he could see better. Then he wanted to meet their dog
Casper, who is a very large great dane/pit bull mix. Our neighbor very
kindly told him maybe he could meet Casper in a few years. I appreciated
that since Casper outweighs Riley by about 5 times his body-weight.
It was very hard for
them to keep walking to another house when they were totally distracted
with examining all the new goodies people had piled in their buckets,
but eventually they would soldier on through another house's gauntlet
to receive more goodies. I think our neighborhood was extrordinarily generous
with the goodies; after the rounds of maybe 15 houses, their buckets were
overflowing with loot, and they were having trouble carrying the heavy
load, so we headed back home. I think we missed out on most of the trick-or-treaters
who came to our house while we were out with the boys.So much leftover
candy! Oh well, we'll try to bear up.
We've been letting
the boys have a go at their buckets of candy during various times last
night and today, but we're limiting it to picking out one piece of candy
at a go. So far lollipops are the hands-down favorite, but I'm sure they'll
get around to the rest. Eventually. At this rate they'll have candy until
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