Halloween

For Halloween this year Luke was a mouse. He hated every minute of his costume. He missed his nap and wasn't a happy camper the whole night. He had a melt down and just cried because he didn't want to wear it. The whole night he wanted to go to Grandpa Johnson's and play with the train. He wouldn't wear the feet covers or the ears when we left the house. By the time our ward trunk or treat was over we had finally convinced him to wear the ears. As we left the church and arrived at our first destination he was sound asleep, but I guess a little cat nap is all he needed because by the time we made it to Grandma & Grandpa Johnson's he was wide awake and ready for that train.