I finished the costumes today (yay!) so they could wear them to speech therapy tomorrow, but they decided they want to save them until Saturday for trick-or-treating, which they are VERY excited about. Apparently they learned a Halloween classic at school, they claim from their teacher but since she’s 50, I doubt it – “Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat.” Sometimes they switch up the order. Le sigh.

Here’s a picture of their costumes, and a video for Nana (including shot of how they trashed the living room while I was sewing). They use the tails as weapons, naturally.