I'm still feeling woozy, tired, and weak. Meh. If I had my way, I'd sleep for a few days straight. But with a baby and things to do, I can't just climb into bed and not crawl out until I feel better. All three of us have stomach bugs. Lovely.

So, today we made our way out of the house and headed to a Halloween store to see if we could pick up a costume for Rob. Since I can't seem to find a real costume to fit my fat ass into, I'm just putting on a black robe thing and carrying a skull topped stick that I got at one of the Halloween stores a few weeks back. It's not much, but it's better than nothing. Now it would seem I'm not the only one with no luck when it comes to finding a Halloween costume. Granted, Rob's a normal size and can fit into a costume with no problem, but after checking out one of the stores today he couldn't find anything suitable. The type of costume he was interested in either came as super cheap and crappy looking, or really cool and super expensive. Nothing in the middle. I'm just glad we already have Gabriel's costume lined up and ready to go. He's the most important to have a cool costume since he's the one who will be getting all the candy. Trick or treating is one of the coolest and most fun things ever and to be able to do it with my son is absolutely amazing.

Tonight we watched House, I bathed the Poopchuck, and I was able to get some laundry done as well.

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