A trip to Jordan's office for the company Halloween lunch and trick-or-treat, where Jordan won best original costume for being a building that Spiderman climbs....
The ward trunk-or-treat and dinner where Harrison was captivated by the clown....
Carving pumpkins at home before the trick-or-treaters showed up......Harrison was disgusted by the entire process until he realized that fire would be burning inside them at the end....
We decided to stay home this year since it will probably be the last year we don't actually have to go out trick-or-treating. Harrison handed out candy and shot everyone who came to the door with webs - it was hilarious. Loved it.
Halloween lives on at our house, Harrison wears his costume everyday - during naps, to the store, at the park - everywhere.
I did it. I left town. All by myself. On an airplane back to sunny, warm Huntington Beach. One of my dearest friends was getting married - and the girls were gathering. We ate at all of our favorite restaurants, shopped at beautiful South Coast Plaza, danced and danced at a wedding celebration, reconnected with old friends - and I feel rejuvenated. Jordan stayed home with my little Harrison and they were fine. They went to a movie, watched lots of football, skipped naps, visited family, and ate their weight in M&M's. I think all three of us had a WONDERFUL time.
Quote from Jordan: "I NEVER thought this day would come."
Meaning this: Harrison was a little tough on us at first (I have actually mentally blocked out the first 10 months of his life so I don't have an anxiety attack about baby #2). So when Jordan looked at me during the fourth quarter of Harrison's first professional basketball game and said the above quote - I knew what he meant. Our lives have never included any sort of outing with him after 6pm - EVER.
We would leave family dinners after being there just a short while because he had worked himself into a sweating vomiting tizzy, restaurants were attempted a time or two only to have one of us outside with the screamer while the other wished they were any place but there, etc etc etc.
So when Harrison calmly sat on our laps, transfixed by everything around him - for four entire quarters of basketball - we couldn't help but smile. He loved the crowd - mimicking everything that others were doing (shouting, pointing, fists in the air), the infamous Jazz Bear and all his crazy game antics, and of course the treats! The day has finally come - Harrison functions in public even late into the evening. Oh happy day.