And Belle (I was so happy she didn't want to be Sleeping Beauty for the fourth year in a row. Progress, people!)
This year, I was going to dress up as a slightly fat, neurotic, mother of three who spends countless hours blogging, never cooks, and who is always looking for new ways to spend her husband's hard-earned money.
I couldn't find that costume at Party City, but found it when I looked in the mirror.
I think my costume will be the scariest.