I suppose it's better late than never to catch up on life on the blog.
W knew he wanted to be Capt. America for Halloween the moment he saw his cousin James' Capt. A costume. Never mind that W knows nothing about this world-saving super hero. There was no convincing him otherwise. W was to be the best Capt. America out there (he and every other pre-school boy).
And L was quite possibly the cutest little bee I've ever seen.
We trick-or-treated in our friends' neighborhood. This neighborhood knows how to do Halloween right. Hundreds of kids. Houses decked out. Families in the yard. Treats for adults and kids. It was so much fun.
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