In which we revisit Halloween in January

So, I was digging through my photos last night and realized I never posted these from our trip to Salt Lake.

IN OCTOBER.

Yikes, guys. In my defense, this was about the time I started feeling crappy (pregnant) all the time.

If it looks like the kids are trick-or-treating in my grandma's backyard it's because they are. Kind of. We missed the trunk-or-treat down the street, so we decided to do trick-or-treating Easter-style by hiding the candy around the yard and having the kids find them.

 
Up there we have a cowboy (Carter), Tinkerbell (Ivy), and a kitty (Lydia).

The kids didn't care that it wasn't REAL trick-or-treating. Sophie was the oldest one of the bunch, and as long as she got candy in her mouth, she was happy.

 

Ivy, too.

 

Trick-or-treating can be exhausting.

 
The next day we got some cute shots of the kids in the swing.

 The big kids, too. 

Ivy kills me in that picture. She's nuts.