Ok, so I am a week late . . . but it wasn't that exciting.
Wyatt did NOT want to get into his chicken costume when it came time to trick or treat. I was heartbroken. But, Daddy suggested putting him in some camo and taking him. So, we changed his clothes, gave him a slingshot and his plastic pumpkin bucket and headed over to the neighbor's house.
We got to exactly TWO houses before he informed me that he wanted to go home and stay home.
It was a big disappoinment. AND we didn't have very many trick or treaters.
Friday, November 07, 2008
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