Ok, so it's been 12 days, I guess I better post some Halloween pictures and tell you about the night. It started out with some pre-trick or treating pizza.
And then we were off....one of our first stops was to see our friend Monica. Then we did looped around the block. About 3/4 of the way into it Weston was tired out and wanted to go home. Probably because for the first half of the night he ran to each door.
And the winner is......
.....Giraffe costume! I really thought he was going to be a turtle until I realized that you couldn't put him in his car seat or stroller with a big shell on his back.
And did you figure out what Weston's costume was? He was a fly fisherman...here he is with his pole that he refused to touch until the next morning (when he then didn't want to put down). He also refused pictures all night, so that's why other than a couple action shots, I have nothing but pictures of his hands trying to cover the lens.
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