Border Battle

There is some sort of rivalry in our house and apparently I have to pick a side. Packers or Vikings? Right now I'm happy cheering for whatever team colors I'm dressed in that morning. My parents keep telling me that I'm a winner and a world champion, so I'm leaning towards picking a winning, world champion team. At this point in my life, I have no say, but I can tell that not picking a side is presently keeping the peace in our house!

Do I cheer for the Packers?


Or the Vikings?


Or both?


Or World Champions of the World?

Question: What Do You Get When You Goose a Ghost?

Happy Halloween! (Can you see my neck? It makes an appearance every now and then).

So I had multiple Halloween costumes this year. We had a party at Daycare on Friday and I dressed up as a monster. (Did I "need" a monster costume to be a little monster? My mom says probably not).



Since Monday was actually Halloween, I had to wear a fun Halloween outfit. I'm starting to do all sorts of fun things, including screaming like a little girl, yodeling, laughing, shoving my hands in my mouth, and rolling over. The rolling over thing is pretty fun, especially when I get stuck on my belly in the middle of the night and scream about it. Mom and Dad to the rescue!



My third costume of the holiday was a dragon...or a dinosaur. I prefer to be called a nice, friendly dinosaur in this picture:


And a cranky, scary dragon in this one:


Sadly, I didn't get to go out trick or treating with my spider bucket from my Wisconsin Grandma. The lights were off at the neighbors who I really like, so that meant I couldn't charm them in to giving me loads of candy. Luckily a few of the neighbor kids remembered me and said "Hi Landon!" when I was helping my dad hand out candy.


What are these things on my feet?



What the heck?


No seriously, what is that?



Answer: A handful of sheet!