After two hours of straining our eyes searching for an in-stock costume on the Internet of what Chloe had to have for Halloween, we were able to order the magical outfit that would transform her into Lucy of Narnia. Caitlin was rather easy, they didn't have the Pikchu costume in her size, but she quickly found a Barbie Mariposa Fairy costume that suited her needs. I've learned if I try to order costumes on-line a month before Halloween, the ones my kids want will always be out of stock. Next year I'll order in May. The costumes made it here on time and looked fabulous on them.
Halloween has always been a favorite of mine, I love the candy, the pumpkins, the colors, smells, beaming smiles on kids and a little bit of spooky. As much as I like seeing everyone dressed up in their costumes, I have never really liked donning a costume. I know, how strange am I? This was our first Halloween in Okinawa and due to our new location, I had to change some of our Halloween traditions around. Like our annual trek to Mark's Pumpkin Patch in Sasser, Georgia, we somehow couldn't do that this year. The closest we got to a pumpkin patch was the pumpkin display at the commissary. Instead of a pumpkin patch, we tried out a haunted house. We loaded three excited kids (we had Chloe's friend with us) and headed out to the "Kid" friendly haunted house we had seen advertised around base. After passing the slaughter (haunted) house (no way I could have dragged the kids into there) we found the haunted house we were looking for. We got out of the car, prepared for a fun little scare and suddenly a crazed lunatic started chasing after us with a chain saw. There was no chain on the chain saw since they really didn't want to kill us or anything, no, they just wanted to scare us to death. The kids were d.o.n.e., that was enough of a scare. After some sweet talking and bribing, we managed to make it into the haunted house (obviously it wasn't the kid friendly place we were looking for, they had closed that one down). The kids covered their eyes and ears, maybe even their noses and mouths, but they made it through the terrifying haunted house.
Besides our new tradition of visiting a haunted house, there's the usual stuff like the pumpkin pizza (also known as Mexican pizza if you don't add the cute pumpkin faces). I make it every year for Halloween dinner from a small Bisquick cookbook I picked up in 1999.
And it wouldn't be Halloween without the annual ghost hunt. Can you find the ghost here?
Once the calendar flips over to October, the kids start asking if we're going to do the ghost hunt this year. Knowing how much they enjoy it gives me some Mommy leverage and I'll start saying "if you don't start behaving, we're not doing the ghost hunt this year!". The ghost hunt is little Kleenex tissue ghost I hide in the living room that they search for with their flash lights. After they find their twelve ghost (they're color coded by the ribbon), they start taking them apart to find the pieces of their picture puzzle. Once they put the picture together, it'll show them where their surprise is.
I hid Caitlin's ghost hunt surprise in between some towels in the kid's bathroom. After she put her puzzle together and figured out where her surprise was, I snuck up stairs to their shower so I could capture the shear delight on her face as she retrieved her surprise. I guess it's pretty freaky seeing a big, black camera lens poking out of the shower even though she hasn't seen Bate's Motel, she was traumatized and that's the moment I captured instead. Yikes!
The tears leaked out only for a few seconds, she quickly remembered she had a special treat waiting in the bathroom closet.
To add to my Halloween festivities, I went on a Haunted Sites on Okinawa bus tour through Foster ITT with some pals I volunteer with at school. The tour took us to Bolo Point (Camp Zanpa) and told us about the four military guys who haunted the place since 1978 after partying it up, jumping in the water to cool down then drowning - one guy tried to save the other guy, then the other dude tried to say the others... Earlier in the day, Marcus and I had taken the girls to Camp Zanpa to check out the tide pools. It's so nice and relaxing during the day, but once the sun goes down... scary. The only light out there is going round and round on the light house. Next we checked out the haunted house on Kadena. Our last stop was Yada Park. Our tour group of 60 was getting the spiel of why the park was haunted when, right on que, all the lights in the park went out. Spooky.