Mom's still not sure what I'm going to be for Halloween, but in the meantime she's testing out some of my spooky gear.
My pumpkin hat from Karyn and Char has been a hit with the ladies at the YMCA.
Dad prefers my skeleton jammies from Grandma Betty. (P.S. They glow in the dark. And yes - he knows he should retire the sweatshirt after last weekend.)
All the wardrobe changes make me sleepy.
So I do what I do second best. Nap.
