Cori and Scott had their 2nd annual Halloween Bash this past Saturday night. I was supposed to be in Chicago for my stepbrother’s wedding but sadly had to cancel my trip so as not to risk preterm labor by flying (boo-hiss). Anyhow, it was nice to know we would be spending the weekend surrounded by family and friends, especially since we have been going through so many changes and such around here. Jay had already planned to stay down at their place on Friday night with Theo to help get the “haunted house” and other things set up in advance of the party. So, since I wound up in town, I took Theo down there Friday afternoon and spent time hanging out with all of them while Jay was still at work. Cori’s mom (Theo’s Aunt Vicki) drove in from Cleveland, and brought along Theo’s little cousin, Estelle. It was very nice for them to get to spend time together as they really don’t know each other well. And of course the big boy cousins, William and Sam, were there.
I headed to a friends house later that night and then stayed back at our place by myself so that I could have a night to myself. I got to sleep in on Saturday, take a gloriously long hot shower and get a mani/pedi/massage. It was very nice and very needed. I met them back down there on Saturday afternoon and watched the party planning unfold. Delicious food, spooky decorations and haunted house being finished on the first floor by Jay and our friend Sarah. It was awesome to be surrounded by the hustle bustle of family and friends. Theo was zonked out and wound up taking a very late monster nap, which was good because he was able to hang out with everyone much later than he would have otherwise. Theo was so happy to be with everyone. Family, and our friends alike. He finally even put his costume on! I’ll post photos of that later this week when we go trick or treating.
We went back to Bay Ridge early Sunday evening for a wonderful Italian dinner with Scott, Cori, the boys, Vicki and Estelle. Once again Theo seemed so happy with everyone and was the most well behaved in a restaurant I have ever seen him! He sat with us at the table the entire time and ate lots of calamari and pizza. It was a wonderful, much needed weekend for all of us. The first one that Daddy hasn’t worked on Sunday in a few weeks. We all deserved it.
Love my family.
















