We had a costume party at our house on Friday night. At least we thought it was a costume party, but some people called it Halloween. Anyway, everyone got all dressed up. Sissy wore a witch costume and the cousins were a ballerina and a witch. And what did they dress us up as?Daddy wanted to coordinate his costume with ours. He has this thing he called a UT Tower. Looks like cardboard to me. He decided Beth and I should be a cowgirl and Bevo. For those of you non sports fans, Bevo is the UT mascot. He's a bull, and that means he's a boy. Do I look like a boy to you? I think not. I revolted. Daddy didn't end up being a tower anyway; he dressed up like a Daddy.
It was such a nice night out we decided to go for a walk. The big girls went with us and were really friendly. They tried to visit all of our neighbors. They would knock on the door or ring the doorbell, but instead of saying hello like we've been taught to do, they kept saying something like Trick or Treat. Now what do you suppose that means? The neighbors must have liked it, though, because they kept bringing out bowls of different goodies and giving them away. Weird. The dressing up was fun, though, so maybe we'll try it again someday.
