I thought we had one Halloween outfit totally sorted.
1-he is about to outgrow this. Like, today.
2-He. Hates. This. Costume. Somehow it isn’t as cute when he’s trying to rip the hood off and screaming as loud as he can. Which might actually be a good thing, since it could cut Trick or Treat down to where I don’t have to surreptitiously discard candy to save us all from the sugar-spaz.