As I sit here, I'm still dressed in my carebear costume. Because let's face it, one of the perks of working from home is making your own dress code. And fuck it, I'm going to dress like a carebear if I want to. It's halloween, after all, and I'm a grown up, so I can do what I want.
I just have to share a few photos of the amazingness that K came up with for these costumes. I am one lucky lady, because let me tell you that that man knows how to work a sewing machine. And he taught me too, so I was able to help a LITTLE this time:
|Me, K, and our friend R: K did ALL the hand stitching!|
|Carebear amazingness. (Sans creepy mask)|
|Carebear tummy bump.|
|The butt is by far the most amazing part. Thatswhatshesaid.|