All rise for the noble King Arthur!
Da, da, da, da!
GiGi and Papa came over to celebrate Halloween with us. They were excited to see one of the babies, but missed the other two terribly. Luckily, we got some nice text messages from the other babies' parents.
He was a trooper with the costume for the first 30 minutes.
We had a neighborhood party and costume contest. I thought ours looked pretty good, but we didn't place. He didn't care.
His noble steed, Lady Morgan of the Fountain. (She was not happy.)
He liked pushing the leaves around in the gutter with his sword.
A kiss from his fair lady.
He didn't like it.
The crown came off.
But we were able to get it back on with a little bit of sweet tart bribery.
His horse wasn't able to do the work so Daddy had to carry him around.
Trick-or-treat!
Ah, what a night. (anyone want to do the laundry?)
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