My little pilgrim

I just want to eat Gabe up when he wears his little coat and hat. These were all lovingly handed down from Gabe's cousin, Braxton. Brad can't stand it, but for Thanksgiving I had to go all out...not on the cooking, but the outfit.


So, we went out to eat. Gabe was a doll. I'm sure it had a lot to do with the waiter who brought him lot of gifts (crayons, coloring book, orange slices, chef's hat, cherries, helium balloon...you get the picture.) Hey, whatever it takes!

Chugga Chugga Choo Choo

There have been lots of trains in our world lately!

Halloween (boy, am I behind)

The candy has been eaten. The decorations are put away. Thanksgiving is on our minds, and I am just now posting about Halloween. We had a blast with our neighbors and friends. This is Gabe waiting for the big event.

Gabe with his best buddies, waiting to get out the door. (Picture quality is horrible, because it was dark)

The trick or treat limo, pulling up to its next stop.

Gabe sharing candy with a robot/friend.

On the way home, we stopped by the firehouse for a photo/candy. I don't know how to shoot all this reflective stuff without issues, so this is the best I could do. The fireman were happy to see a mini-me. Gabe had a glassed over, so tired look by this point, but wouldn't you know it....he was up at 6am promptly the next morning...never fails.