Trick or Treat
Boyd had a wonderful first Halloween. He started the day waking up at Aunt Emily's, then headed to the Big 12 Cross Country meet where he was in awe of the crowds, cruised around in the jogger, and shook things up in the bjorn (He does need to learn to tolerate cheering being part Ramsey and all). A nap on the drive home was followed by helping the neighbors pack down the leaves in their trailer. Boyd was in his element jumping on them to smush them down. The "Baby's first Halloween" hat which almost made me cry since he hardly seems like a baby anymore was a special gift from them. Later Gramps and Grandma Burla, Great Grandma Burla, and Great Uncle John came over for tricks and treats. Adam and I carved our pumpkins. A bath and costume change was up next. Boyd made several stops. The night ended with pictures with the Jack-o-lanterns and mom and dad and a struggle to go to bed. What a day!
Boyd had a wonderful first Halloween. He started the day waking up at Aunt Emily's, then headed to the Big 12 Cross Country meet where he was in awe of the crowds, cruised around in the jogger, and shook things up in the bjorn (He does need to learn to tolerate cheering being part Ramsey and all). A nap on the drive home was followed by helping the neighbors pack down the leaves in their trailer. Boyd was in his element jumping on them to smush them down. The "Baby's first Halloween" hat which almost made me cry since he hardly seems like a baby anymore was a special gift from them. Later Gramps and Grandma Burla, Great Grandma Burla, and Great Uncle John came over for tricks and treats. Adam and I carved our pumpkins. A bath and costume change was up next. Boyd made several stops. The night ended with pictures with the Jack-o-lanterns and mom and dad and a struggle to go to bed. What a day! 
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