This little "wicked" witch refused to be anything else this Halloween. When the question was asked, "what are you going to be for Halloween?", a simple "witch" was not the right answer. Rylie was a wicked, witch. Which, in her mind meant, not a fairy witch, like Glenda, but a witch that cackled and flew around on a broom stick! And that is exactly what she did ALL night long. Each trick or treater received the same greeting, "Hi! Happy Halloween, I am a wicked witch, ah haha haaaaa!" Of course , she did get off of her broom stick to hold her sisters hands or help them pick out the right piece of candy!
Rylie with her witch pumpkin that she picked out and daddy carefully carved.
What is a witch without her black cat or cats?
These three were happy just to dress up. They would have boogied the night away by daddy's fog machine, dancing to the Halloween music playing at our front door, and giving out candy to the trick or treaters!
I love Zoey's 'say cheese' face here. This Halloween was full of sweet moments watching the girls faces light up. Few things bring more joy than watching your little ones experience something new for the first time.
Rylie with her witch pumpkin that she picked out and daddy carefully carved.
These three were happy just to dress up. They would have boogied the night away by daddy's fog machine, dancing to the Halloween music playing at our front door, and giving out candy to the trick or treaters!
