In which my kid runs wild, wine gets spilled and mama loves her some tattoos.
If it makes him feel any better, you can tell him that during MY first year, my totally-on-the-ball parents took me trick-or-treating on the wrong day. He looks so cute!
Thank you! I'm glad the woman who he eyeballed all the way home on the train that day thought he was cute too, otherwise we might've had some problems :D Trick-or-treating on the wrong day? That MUST have been some evil parental conspiracy!