For halloween I was "Krasnaya Shapochka" or as you americans like to say "Little Red Riding Hood". Grandma Lauren got me a book from Denmark called "Den Lil Rodhaete" which I am sure I am spelling wrong but I am pretty sure is the same story. It is one of my favorite books. I totally nailed the part and everyone knew who I was. I went trick or treating at this great street where they close off traffic and there were tons of kids. After one half hour and 1/4 of a mini kit kat bar I was all tuckered out and we headed for home.
My friend Mason is 6 months younger than me. And as someone older, I always try to give him some advice. For example, don't drink all your milk at once, practice fake crying to see what you can get and it's better to poop on the potty than on yourself. The other day we had a play date and I taught him how to ride my bike and not be a pussy about it. He was really brave.
