A Boy and his Hats

So I took Tanner to the Halloween store to pick a costume. I swear, he had one costume in mind until he saw the toy guns, then he was all about an army costume. I'm sure, just to get a play gun. In the meantime, Teagan was checking out the hat collection. He already has his costume but he insisted he had to have the motorcycle helmet. I had to point out that puppies do not wear helmets. Pay no attention to the pink nail polish. It's a hazard of having an older sister.

I particularly like the little Rastafarian man.