Sammy hasn’t figure out how to be scary yet.
Which is fine with me.
Because he is so cute!
His parents brought him to trick-or-treat Saturday night. He was more interested in my Halloween decorations than acquiring candy or treats.
He was our one-and-only trick-or-treater because we live in an area with very few children and we are at the end of a very dark and long driveway.
Sammy likes to very patiently take things apart and put them back together again. I think he’s going to be an engineer. He sat on my lap and carefully dismantled this box. The acorns were his favorite part.
And then the “scary” skeleton accepted a cheese stick (his favorite), gave me a kiss and went on his way.
Thanks for stopping by, Sam!