Boo! Tyler's Halloween Fun
T chats with the neighbor...perhaps a little too long.
One of the traditions in our area is to go to Cottone and Son's Pumpkin Patch. They have sheep and pigs to feed, gobs of pumpkins, pony rides, monsters all over, hay everywhere, you get the drift. Last year Tyler screamed the whole time he was on the ponies (check the video of last year's blog, you'll see - not pretty), but this year he sat perfunctorily on his horse and just rode around in circles. For three bucks you'd think he'd at least crack a smile, but no, nothing, nada. He got a bigger kick out of running in the hay and feeding the pigs.
If you give a pig a pancake....
Yawn. Can I take a nap up here?
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Finally, after all this anticipation it was time to go trick-or-treating. Tyler was a very ferocious lion and he took his roaring quite seriously, I think his roar might have actually scared a fruit fly. But that's okay, I think he was going more towards the Alek-type lion in the movie Madagascar, since that's also something we quote on a daily basis. Regardless, I thought he was the cutest lion I had ever seen, and watching him parade around with his buddies to get stuff from the "candy guys" was a highlight of the season. He seriously was on a mission, even though he really wasn't sure what he was getting, he was going to get it and then some (he took at least two pieces of candy at each house).
Roar. No really, I mean it. Roar.
Tyler and his buddies all trick-or-treated along the walk streets of Manhattan Beach, where those folks take their Halloween quite seriously. This is the crowd pre-event. I didn't get a post-event because we were racing home to get T in bed by 9pm, but think discheveled, sugar-high, make-up everywhere, screaming banchees.
Can't exert ourselves pre-trick-or-treating, gotta catch a lift on the way to the fun!
Close to the last house, this lion needed to roll in the grass and take a little snooze.
Prior to Halloween, we had a few parties to go to but the Santa Ana winds made our area so stinking hot that there was no way I was putting him in his made-for-Colorado-Halloween outfit. So, I quickly came up with one that T seemed to like (because he was practically naked) and it got quite a few compliments.
"Semi-obscene fireman and his hose" ran a close second to the toga, perhaps next year.
What better way to transition from Halloween than with pumpkin pie with whipped cream on it. As Clifford would say, that's a "tummy yummy!" Bring on the holidays!
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