Not the duck outfit... again!!

My first halloween was quite an experience... It began with four crazy nurses shoving needles into my little thighs. I am of the opinion that immunizations are REALLY overrated. Anyone with me? Austin?? (FYI- he is my new little cousin. I'm now officially one of the big kids!)

At any rate, I didn't stop crying for quite a while... good times.



Eventually, I calmed myself down and spent some time reading my favorite book about bunnies.



Peedles helped me out with some of the words I couldn't quite decipher.



Then mom took me outside to play. Once again, I think she may have overdone it with the layering.



When we got back, the real fun began. I was dressed up and paraded around in that ridiculous duck costume - despite the fact I was barely awake and sore from my shots!!

See my face? It says it all... And mom clearly could not care less. She just laughed the whole time.



We sat outside for some obligatory pictures...



...and finally, I could stand it no more.

...zzzz...zz.....