I guess I don't have much to say because my brain only has enough space to run the programming for the eating and cleaning operations. Colin learned to escape from his crib a few weeks ago, and since then the transition to big bed has been difficult. The child will destroy anything he can get his hands on.
In the meantime, accept these photos in lieu of any witty musings that I might have been able to come up with.
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| Colin, dressed as a zebra at the zoo. |
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| Oliver and the (brown) black bear. |
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| Tortoise sculpture. |
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| Trick or treating as a pirate, because it's "the only thing I know how to be anymore." |
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| Colin, the obese raccoon in a snow suit. |
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| The only part of halloween that Colin cared about; eating candy. |
Happy Halloween.
