Here's Dermot's Halloween night picture. I really wanted to get a picture of him with our few Halloween decorations.
Dermot was supposed to be a dog this Halloween. He even picked the costume out himself at Target. I put it on him this morning and he just cried and cried. He actually managed to take it off by himself. So I guess he won't be a dog for Halloween this year. It's pretty big on him. Maybe he'll like it next year.
Luckily, I had bought a back up Halloween outfit. I assumed that Dermot wouldn't want to wear his dog outfit for long anyway. So I bought him an outfit to change into. It looks like this is going to be his official Halloween outfit.
Dermot was rocking back and forth
ala Ray Charles while I was singing the alphabet song to him. He is in love with the alphabet song right now.
We brought Dermot's drum back out of hiding now that he's a little older, and he had a great time. Although he started throwing it again, and it is back in hiding. We also finally got him a hair cut. He looks so much better without his mullet.

I took a ton of pictures trying to get a good shot of Dermot's bottom. I thought that it was cute that this outfit has a tow truck perfectly on his butt.

Dermot plays a mean mouth harp. I think he's got the bedtime blues.

Dermot hugging our new Halloween decoration.
Dermot's new construction helmet.
Dermot's new best friend: the Moon.

Here's Dermot in his new booster seat at our new kitchen table. He's such the big boy now.

Dermot sitting in a tofu box. How fitting.

Can we take this one home with us?

Dermot finding the perfect pumpkin.

Dermot was 2 foot 9 inches.

20 months and he looks like he's recovering from a bender.

I think that he looks so silly here. He asked to have his coat on, and he put the hat on himself.

The Rocking Horse Winner!

Welcome to the cold weather.

I always enjoy a good book.