Flip Book: the sandwich

That's right: Dylan now eats sandwiches all by himself.

Tit for tat

Kisses for Mamma...
And kisses for Dylan.

Thief!

He stole my ice cream!
Whoops. Turn that upside down, buddy...
There you go...
And there you go again...

Hi Mike, Jr.
Chunk: I told you so. See, you guys, you never believe me. But I said that there was going to be buried...

Poncho

Okay, it's just a tea towel tied at his neck, but he's not the neatest guy when he's drinking cider out of a cup. We do what we can.

Do not try this at home

Vroom vroom!

A monkey in the living room

He didn't get to eat any of the candy and really had no interest in actually opening any of the candy, but he sure did enjoy gnawing on this Crunch bar.

A monkey has to hydrate
Thanks to the DiCori's for this cup! I'm not sure if it was a gift or if it was a gift they didn't know they were giving. Either way, it's his new favorite cup.

I call this one: Trick-or-treating for cutting boards

Trick-or-Treating!

We were only going around the block, but as this was our first time trick-or-treating, I brought along the stroller, just in case. Actually, I think this was our first time taking a walk through the neighborhood where Dylan actually walked.
A little monkey has to be careful when he's out getting his candy... you never know if there are tigers roaming around looking for lunch.
He wanted snacks before we started. He didn't really understand the concept of "trick-or-treating." It is a strange concept.

First house


He's a monkey at the zoo






Candy is shiny! Monkeys like shiny.
For you, Mamma.