Autumn might be better somewhere other than Brooklyn, but then you wouldn't be in Brooklyn and that be a shame.
April and I found ourselves face to face with Ghouls and Gourds and costumes and roses and enough inspiration to fill our cups that they runneth over.
We spent all day walking and walking and chatting and making masks and running and eating apples and shutterbugging.
Yay for artsy little sisters who are stubborn enough to win their battles!
I made her spell it Prillies, because I think it looks cooler with the double is. She has spelled it Prilly's her entire life. Now I realize I am being "stupid," (my words, not hers). So the next step is taking this back down to the way the poor kid spells her name.
listening to right this second: "Jai Ho! " -- Pussycat Dolls