She did her own makeup. I was impressed.
She even borrowed my punk tote bag.
"I didn't get a punk tote bag!"
"Grandma, I didn't get a punk tote bag, and then this red blob swallowed me, digesting me down to just bones!"
"I think it was more fun to be just bones than to be a scary dragon."
Apparently not even a wagon could make up for the silly thing on his head.
For more picture parades of what all went down this Halloween, check out the SitsGirls blog.