I've admitted many times that I'm not good at Halloween.
I just don't really like it, I'm not talented in the ways of costuming or decorating for the semi-holiday.
So, I was so pleased when the PERFECT Halloween costume was presented to me yesterday..
...by a 6-year-old.
While attending an adorable farm picnic, I'd lost my two-year-old in the sea of children and then was delighted to find him on the back of a tractor with many bigger boys.
Upon G's request, I jumped up on the tractor when one of the cutest 6-year-olds yelled,
"There's an Indian on the tractor!"
Thanks, C, that's EXACTLY what I'll be for Halloween.