In case you didn’t get enough of Dash in his costume, here are some more shots of the little golfer.
I’m still amazed that he wore the hat. He wore it again for trick or treating last night. Crazy kid. He got a great response for his get-up and we got to use him as a way to meet some of our neighbors.
At the last house he inexplicably fell over as he was walking to the door and scrapped up his knuckles. We decided his wobbliness meant it was time to call it quits and get his to bed. Maybe the hat was throwing of his balance. Or maybe it was because his Grandma taught him ring around the rosie and the hokey pokey this weekend and he hasn’t stopped walking in circles since.