Isaac and I are both past our mid-twenties. We both have college degrees. We pay bills and are responsible people.
But we still voluntarily regress in maturity every year at about the same time:
Take our pumpkin-carving: Still elementary. Our pumpkins have not progressed in sophistication since about third grade:
Our costumes: Lacking grown-up refinement but very fun.
And our awesome neighbors, the monkeys:
They spent $2 on the adult monkey suits. Jershon and Shelly, if we ever grow up, we want to be as frugal as you are.
And last but definitely not least, Isaac and his teenage haircut:
Sorry ladies. He's taken.