Pizza, anyone?

I heard someone describe themselves as a "Halloween Scrooge" and I've decided to adopt that title as my own.
I don't really like Halloween.
I hardly ever, ever dress up.  It's too much pressure for me.  I have always felt that costumes are intended for the extremely creative, or those who don't mind showing some a lot of skin.  I am neither.
Maybe when Jack is older and appreciates the holiday (if you can call it that) I'll enjoy it more.
But, who doesn't love the excuse to dress their kids up in adorable, ridiculous outfits?