With Griffins leg broken I was nervous how this Halloween would turn out. Turns out he loved being pushed around in a stroller all night, go figure. We went to the military housing for trick or treating which was perfect. The houses are close together and don't have steps. His costume was just some scary/creep mask. We weren't sure what he really was til a trick or treater called him "a little ax murderer" that about summed up his freaky costume, so we kept it as that. Hopefully he didn't feel too comfortable with that title and decides to make that a "career" in his future.
