Trust me, she loves the hat my mom made her. Happy Halloween folks! My daughter isn’t really that scared of things as one might think based on the picture to the right. She was on the verge of tears because her dad can’t dance. By the way, I’m not dressed up as Dwight Shrute as I had hoped. The day is still young so things could change. I need to find my wig before anything else can happen.
Anna has a busy first Halloween planned. Free candy at my work and my wife’s. After that we’re forced to attend another party where there will be ample free candy. A baby’s first Halloween at 12 weeks old isn’t supposed to be this busy is it?. I had no idea it would end up this way, but a dad has to get free candy somehow.
I haven’t chosen my own costume, but this is how Anna will be trick or treating, wearing this outfit given to us by some friends. From the look of things, she enjoys being a pig a tad bit more than a pumpkin head. She’s wearing a cute t-shirt I picked out from Old Navy that says "daddy’s little pumpkin". You can say I’m hopelessly in love with her and you’d be right. I know you will keep me honest in the comments. Perhaps I should disable them so I don’t have to hear about her hotness. Dads are supposed to be super protective of their daughters right?