Our poor son. He's going to grow up having such a weird perception of what's scary and what's not. Steve, as many (or all) of you know, absolutely adores Halloween, and before we were married, he collected quite a few Halloween decorations. We've had them up for a while now, and although they made Jack a little nervous at first (many of them talk or make scary noises when you push their buttons), now, he's...well, let's say he's gotten over those fears.
Here he is, kissing the skull we have for our centerpiece. Is that weird to anyone else?
And these two figures both talk and bob their heads around when you push their buttons. Although they terrified Jack at first, now he can't get enough of them and begs for me to push the buttons over and over (and OVER) again whenever he sees them. Hence, they've been banished to the den until Halloween night.
Here he is, kissing the skull we have for our centerpiece. Is that weird to anyone else?
And these two figures both talk and bob their heads around when you push their buttons. Although they terrified Jack at first, now he can't get enough of them and begs for me to push the buttons over and over (and OVER) again whenever he sees them. Hence, they've been banished to the den until Halloween night. Side note: isn't his outfit cute? I'm still making his "real" costume--he's going to be Jack-Jack from the Incredibles, but we went to a carnival last Saturday, and since his other costume wasn't ready yet, he got to be a kitty cat.
Soon to come (hopefully): pumpkin carving pics!!
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