This costume Grandma F. picked up at a garage sale last spring. I thought it would never fit him at the right time--it would be too big this year and too small the next. But it fit just right this year. Grandma and Grandpa took Ethan to our school carnival when we were at the cabin with Josh and Angela.
Ethan practiced sticking out his tongue, like any good frog.
On Halloween we didn't do the trick-or-treating thing. We were about to go to this Halloween party, but were having a hard time finding costumes for Tim and I. Just in time our friends Beca and Steve called to see if we wanted to have dinner with them, so we just went out for nachos instead. We were saved from the dorky costumes! (Ethan wasn't, though. He still had to be a frog prince. On the way to the restaurant, the zipper got caught on his skin and daddy had to stop to help the poor guy out!)
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