Snowflakes on noses

A few of my favorite things from the past several weeks...

my sweet nephew, Reid

Aunt Ann's humor

Ezra's first snow

 this moment between Ezra and Grams

rosy cheeks

four generation pictures

and cardboard boxes

Boo Hoo

We ended up going camping for Halloween, so we didn't do anything especially Halloweeny this year except to tell scary stories in the woods.  What to do with the costumes, yes, costumes in the plural, that we had for Ezra?  We had the short-lived thought of making him wear one of them around as we hiked and camped, but after the costume photo shoot we realized that it would be best to just spare him the discomfort and total misery that wearing a costume seems to cause the Ezra child.  

Pleasant.

 

Curious.

Impartial.

Reconsidering.

Angry.

Angrier.

Defeated.

A few hours later....

Dear Chicken Costume, Don't take it personally.