This week Rowan experienced an odd stomach sickness that had only one symptom: throwing up. So we spent Sunday morning making a ginger bread house that we have had on our shelf for the last two years. The idea of making it seemed like a fun kid activity, but it really wasn't. The burning hot sugar, which is used to put it together and stick the candy on the roof, continually burned our hands. Oh well, it was a nice try.

Some of the puke ended up hitting tee-too. So he needed a bath and was put out on the line to dry.

Rowan sick.

On Friday night we did a little trick-or-treating on a nearby street. Our friend from Canada organized it. She put flyers on people's doors and told them what to do when kids came to knock on their door. The whole event was a new experience for the many Belgians who participated. For example, the ghosts located on the right of this photo also had belts on. Thus, they had no arm holes and ended up having to reach through their mouth holes to get their candy. It made them very scary. Also, the candy given out consisted of either entire treat bags or of someone opening a bag of cookies and giving each kid one, which they in turn, had to eat right on the spot. Rowan ate many cookies.

Rowan didn't want to wear his spiderman costume, it scared him. But lack of costume did not prevent him from partaking in candy consumption.

On Saturday, we went to a Halloween party where there was a pinata. It was a new experience for Rowan.

Colby and I stole our costume ideas from our friends the night before. We went as the Incredibles. I had to anyway, since my new haircut makes me look like the mom from that movie.
This is me and Todd.

Colby and I being Incredible.

Rowan wrestling.