You know when your mom draws on your face, and you're not sure if you should be upset. . .
But then you think about it and decide maybe it's okay. . .
and then even smile.
I even dressed up. Kind of. Which I usually don't do because I'm either a) pregnant and hate my life or b) too stressed and busy with the other costumes.
But this year I got it together enough to make some cat ears for Annalise AND me, and draw on my face.