Happy, silly, loved,

Just another day in the life of the Wright family.

The devil dog

I do this to my pets because I can. Although Molly does act like the devil sometimes. Maybe I should get one of these for me too. heehee

I need to find Teddy an angel costume. That would be hilarious.

Soldier Boy

This years costume. He had a bag full after hitting up almost every house that had a light on. His evil dad made him play on peoples emotions. He had Sam go up to the door and say "trick or treat, support our troops". Most people threw in a few extra candies.

No costume for Josh. I told him he was to old to trick or treat. He didn't argue about it, he spent the night skating around the neighborhood with his friends. Tita thought I was wrong for not letting him trick or treat. I understand she still sees him as a baby. haha. I just didn't want him to be one of those kids that I complain about. The kids who are probably old enough to get jobs after school and pay for as much candy as they want. Then there are the kids who aren't even dressed. Oh and my favorite, the people who show up with babies in strollers. The babies aren't even walking yet and the parent comes up to the door with the halloween bag. I always want to ask "does that baby even have teeth, are you really going to let them eat candy?"

Come on people, halloween is for the children and the witches like me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey mom, remember when you would take us to the "rich" neighborhoods to trick or treat.

Mr. Precious

"Gentlemen, we can rebuild him. We have the technology. We have the capability to build the world's first precious man. Noel will be that man. Better than he was before. Better, stronger, faster."

Birthday boy

He broke his promise and did not remain my little boy. My baby is now a big whopping 6!! Add 10 more years to that and it spells nothing but trouble.
We took him out to Chuck E. Cheese for games, pizza, cake and lots of presents. He had a really fun time. He was a little intimidated/shy with Chuck E.
He made me laugh because after giving him his cake he started complaining of a stomach ache. He started to cry and hold his belly. I told Dad to take him to the bathroom.
I looked over at his cake and he had scraped all the frosting off and eaten it. He just left the bread. He came back from the bathroom feeling better. He didn't throw up but I think his little body must have gone into SUGAR SHOCK. hahaha

Here he is with a missing tooth. He lost it right after Christmas. He was eating fries and it just popped out. No blood, no pain. In fact the top of his new tooth was already poking thru. He is proud to have another wiggly tooth right next to this one. He was expecting a quarter from the tooth fairy but he got a dollar. My motto: The better the tooth, the more money. Any cavities or bad teeth will only get you change.