Halloween Party

You partied it up like only a train could at preschool for your Halloween party.  You were quick to remind everyone that you were not Thomas the Train, but Brewster from Chuggington.  You visited Auntie Sandi in her classroom like always, and frustrated your Mommy when you wouldn’t sit still on the magic carpet for reading time.  You can still tell me every detail of that darn story Mrs. Rooney read even though I could have bet 1 million dollars that you didn’t hear one word. 

You colored Jack-O-Lanterns, decorated a trick-or-treat bag, helped to make Oscar’s Trick-Or-Treat Trash, and decorated a cookie that your Mommy promptly ate since she skipped breakfast for the millionth time.