Halloween

Kris helping with some last minute pumpkin carving. I love him so much.

Look how miserable poor Mason is.

Halloween was not the same this year for me. Our little Mason was breathing very rapidly and it brought back everything I went through with Braxton. ( All of the doctor visits and hospital stays ,to sum it up I was having anxiety) I spent all day long checking how fast per minute he was breathing. We didn't make it down to all the grandparents houses like we had hoped to but we made the best of it. Mason was a rooster, Kylie a witch, and braxton was the underworld grim reaper or something. I tried to talk him into something a little less scary, but he wanted nothing to do with that.