Monday, October 10, 2011

Because of course he'll need a costume.

Our neighbor stopped by yesterday with a few items.  It was that neighbor.  Not everyone has a that neighbor, but we do.  She had an armful of stuff for us, again. I'm of two minds about that: I would love to help her have less stuff, because clearly she has something of a hoarding problem, but I'm a little worried that she's just trying to spread the problem across multiple houses.

This time, two of the items were a child's skeleton costume and a sort of plastic skull medallion. Halloween stuff.  At first I thought they were for our infant daughter, which would be odd enough, or maybe for me? But she kept talking about how "he" would look so great in them.

Took me a while to figure out she meant our dog.