Halloween

Daddy and I carved my first pumpkin yesterday. I didn't like it at first, so I let Daddy scoop out the insides. But I did help carve out the eyes and mouth. Then I showed Daddy how I do pumpkins -- with my power drill and wrench! When we were done, we put it outside for everyone to see.

While we were outside, I started playing with my pal, Alex, and the three little girls who live on my street who are my age too. I was showing off quite a bit and wound up falling on the cement. I smashed up my bottom lip pretty good. Now Daddy calls me Bruiser. Mommy calls me her little tough guy. If I knew I was going to get all this attention, I'd start falling all the time.