At first she kept saying she wanted to be a butterfly. But only because whenever the boys talked about Halloween she would ask me, "and what do I be, mommy?" to which I would reply, "how about a butterfly?"
But then she found a broom and pretended to fly on it one day. And knew that what she really wanted to be was a witch. A witchy witch. It kind of suits her perfectly.
(some duplicate pics because I like color and black and white)