He had an absolute blast trick-or-treating last night with his friends Philip and Sammy...and it is definitely possible that we let him eat too much candy, as breakfast consisted of approximately one bite of bread. Oh well -- if that's no the goal of Halloween, I don't know what is -- unless it's walking the neighborhood (or at least one block of it) to see all of our adorable neighbor friends dressed up in a myriad of creative disguises, then coming home, bullying Charlie off to bed, turning off the porch light and eating candy and napping to a Chiefs win!
Happy Halloween!
Charlie & His "Fire Dog" Philip
Trick or Treating with "Fire Dog" Beckham
Sorting the Stash
Response to "No More Candy"
Trying to Work the Pout
Pout Becoming Monkey Face when he starts laughing...
