Danny decided to be less imaginative and got an uncomfortably hot and hard-to-see-out-of chimp mask to wear. I snapped this picture before he went to a friend's party, and good thing because this was the last hour that he wore it.
Meanwhile, at home, George and I were Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf and handed out candy to the many trick-or-treaters we had this year.
He even ate his beanie weenies with his wolf hands on, partly because once on they were near impossible to remove. We had an awesome time doing very little and loved every minute of it. Can't wait to come up with next year's costumes!
