This year we’re going trick-or-treating with David’s cousins Caleb and Berkley Grace. Since this is our second year, I suppose it might be safe to call this our Halloween tradition.
This year we’ll do things a little differently, though. We’re still going to Hanover Ave., but this time we…I mean I…won’t force everyone to press on in a downpour. If conditions change, whether that means a fussy trick-or-treater or bad weather, it’s totally fine if we have to go home. See how much I’ve matured in a year?
Last year David was a doggy, this year he’s going as a dragon; a green, drooling dragon.
He’s officially walking now, and doing that Frankenstein walk babies do when they’re just learning to balance.
So his official costume is a drooling Franken-dragon.
I’ll post pictures tomorrow…
Until then, Happy Halloween.