So... that "no costume for Spud" post? Yeah, I totally forgot about the two Halloween parties we could be attending. Of course, they're tomorrow.
I could put him in his brown dishtowel tabard, dress myself in a tunic and bring my blowing horn and say we're Archbishop Turpin and Roland. Or Daddy can be Roland and I'll be Oliver.
Or we'll stay home and put up the baby gates, curio shelves, fix the toilet, et cetera. Decisions, decisions.