I don’t be informed about you, but I miss the days where I could dress my kiddos in whatever I have a yen for them to be for Halloween. A pumpkin. A cute puppy. A borrowed (and free) ap rel from a friend. Whatever, as long as it was cute. Now that they’re no longer babe in arms and are way more opinionated on their costumes, the whole process has gotten a lot harder and way profuse annoying. It doesn’t help that children can change their be offended bies at the drop of a hat (or new movie). So, here it is: the process of my children deciding what they are booming to be for Halloween.