We had a costume given to us by a former employee of Marianne, Colleen's mother. We weren't sure if Christopher was going to fit into it so we tried to get him to comply with us and try the costume on. Christopher was not a willing participant of this idea however. He fought with us tooth and nail -- kicking, screaming, flopping...but we would not falter. We won the battle...and discovered the costume fit just fine...if only he'd let us keep the hood up for a photo opportunity. He decided that he didn't want his picture taken and attempted to take evasive maneuvers to keep the photos from happening. He, however, could not thwart us from our goal...pictures were taken...and pictures are posted...BAM! I have to admit, however, that I was only able to get a few pictures...and was only able to get his picture with the hood on because he was distracted by a television commercial...but I'll take a win no matter how I get it.

"I not yike it, Daddy! I not yike it!" ----"No, Daddy....No!" (loving the Heisman pose here)
"Nooooooo" in a whiney voice ----------------- zombified by commercials; BAM!
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