They love any excuse to dress up. You'd think they ran their own small theater with the number of costumes they can dig out of a closet or whip up at a moment's notice. Inspired by the witch's hat they placed on my head, they decided to pull out some old face paint.
Only when Shawna went to wash her hands after applying the paint, she realized it wasn't washing off.
We then spent a good amount of the evening scrubbing green paint off my face.
It's mostly off this morning. I wore a green shirt so at least I'd match. How did you spend your Halloween?