Our Little Gorilla

One neighbor passed out juice boxes, and Grayson had to drink his then and there

When your bedtime is 8:00, you better get started before it gets dark


This was when Grayson sternly held up his finger and said "No More" (pics Mom)

What a difference a year makes! Last year, we couldn't get him in his costume and this year, we couldn't get him out. At the risk of sounding totally sac-religious, I have a growing love of Halloween since becoming a Mom (obviously not for it's meaning). There is just nothing cuter than seeing kiddos (and no I don't mean high schoolers who need to put on a little more clothes) all dressed up and so excited about going to knock on doors to get "CANDY!" So excited in fact that after saying "Tricky, Tricky" (we couldn't get trick or treat out of him) and taking a piece of candy, our little gorilla barely makes it off the porch before he tries to sit down in each of our neighbor's yards to eat his candy before going to the next house :)