trunk or treat.

The memory of trunk or treat is one that brings an emotional tie along with it. Last year we also attended trunk or treat with my mom and Joshie wanted nothing to do with it. He wouldn't wear the costume, he would trick or treat...he was not having it. I remember being frustrated and disappointed and at the same time trying to realize he was only 2...the behavior was understandable. To me it wasn't though. At that point I had the gut feeling that something wasn't right. Turns out, most of that behavior was in part his frustration of not being able to use his language to communicate. And, partly the fact that he is stubborn and didn't want to wear that costume. This year...a totally different story. It began with him again, not wanting to wear his costume, but his dada was able to distract him enough that he semi forgot he had it on and once we got there he was having a good time. Finally, I don't have to suffer from the memory of trunk or treat. New wonderful memories have replaced the old. unfortunately, we didn't get a family picture. Good thing we still have actual Halloween to get all dressed up again. I forgot to bring Nick's chef hat so our look wasn't complete.

nick and shom sword fighting

trick or treating. he actually said trick or treat and thank you. way to go josh. And yes, I know I don't have too many pictures of our little baby cheese, but Keith put her to sleep and she slept through most of the party.

my favorite part of his remy costume is the waddle in his walk. I love it.