My husband taught Ian a game. He walks around with his blanket over his head, pulls it off and says "Boo!" Like a ghost. :)
I promise promise promise pictures this weekend. Ian is invited to a Halloween party, so I'll be taking pictures there. I also hope to do some with the fall leaves (if it stops raining). :)
Now I need to go to sleep before I pass out.
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This blog is about the young life of Ian as told by his mother.
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