Zack's school knows how to do things right.
This is the stage set for the kids to march across and stand
and show off their costumes, sing some songs, and recite poems.
*Mouse in a Mousetrap
One teacher's costume had us all stumped until I figured it out.
He was wearing a chef's hat, apron, and oven mitts
but was carrying an iron, as in, to iron clothes.
"The Iron Chef"
(I'll hold for the aaaaw man's!)
Zack did quite well on stage
but of course I was on the wrong side of the auditorium.
All the teachers dressed up, too.
Very festive, and lots of fun with
organ music and spooktastic tunes being played.
Then I got sacked by a migraine at 2:30.
No no no no no.
Thankfully, Zack wanted Dad to share the day
and they went Trick-or-Treating.
Zack jumped in my bed when he came home
and dumped his candy on the bed
"You can have anything you want,
just don't touch my Whoppers!"
I'm trying to give him a good one!