This weekend my parents came up and brought WW his very own football outfit...shoulder pads and all. He eats in his "hemet" as well as sleeps in it!!! I do take it off once he actually falls asleep. My husband thinks its the greatest thing and just laughs at WW. WW runs around the yard with the football, throws it in the air and dives for it.
Bob gets in on the action too.
Look at his pants remember they were only a couple of hours old!
WW thought Bob needed his gear on too.
Then WW's best bud joined him for some football. They were hilarious and actually tackled each other.
Yesterday afternoon after our daily run to Walmart, with one bag and $50.00 later we painted some pumpkins outside on our unfinished screened porch. Do you see WW's black eye, no clue how that happended.
AM was very serious about her purple pumpkin.
We are headed to the Fair tonight!