"More candy, mama"

(L) Brett had a hoot running around in his Barney costume (sans mask) on Saturday before Halloween, but only at home since he was still napping and missed the party at the library. Jennifer got him some treats though, and she and Suzanne came over afterwards to deliver them.

Here he is (R), hanging on to a lolly for dear life, obviously afraid that I'm going to get all mom-ish and tell him he can't have any more.

On Halloween night he refused the costume after we put a sweater on him first. We tried a coupla times before we finally gave up. Is it really worth it just so he can run around our street for all of five minutes before getting cold and tired, begging the neighbours for treats? To be honest, he had more fun helping me answer the door, saying "tricky treet!" and throwing mini chocolate bars into pillow cases.