This year was the first year where I wasn't sure if Wesley would be too cool to trick-or-treat. He wasn't sure he was going to dress up but I talked him into a caveman wig and beard to hide his face. We decided he could either be the Geico caveman or Forrest Gump on his infamous run. Either way he was fully covered and not embarrassed (even though we saw several other classmates out trick-or-treating). Greta was my sweet butterfly.
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