Mrs. Fuzz asked if those were curls peeking out in that last photo from yesterday. Yes, those were:
What's that dangling from his ear, you ask? Well, he's taking the Mommy Impression rather seriously...
That's Ethan with a pair of my earrings hooked over his ears, carrying one of my mom's bags. Noah wasn't too keen on us photographing this, but I consider it excellent leverage for the future. Also, I feel it's important to note what he selected as the bag's contents: Gold Bond. So although he imitates me, he's still his father's son.
And for good measure, here are some Halloween pics, which I have been remiss in sharing. Trekking across the lawn to our neighbor Emile's house...
After realizing that, miraculously, Emile put some treats in his bag, he beelined for Shirley and Sherrill's house with renewed purpose and determination.
Click on the image to enlarge. I wasn't kidding about the determination.
After hitting up the neighbors, we headed to a local church's Trunk or Treat, where we met our buddies Brian and Heather and Ethan's good buddy Caleb. Here are the BFFs, positively brimming with enthusiasm:
A couple of wet blankets, these two.