Have a Grape Halloween

Har har... I kill myself.

Thank goodness we killed the elephant. Being a grape feels more 'me' to me.



Today, after I get doped up with my flu shot, I will be paraded up and down Montclair for candy that I'll stuff away in my cheeks for the long winter ahead.

Is there a draft in here?

A few weeks ago, my furry Uncle David Bills visited us, enroute from Singapore to Texas. I was happy to model the special Chinese pants that he had brought for me last time. I was too little to wear them until now. The orange goes well with my black & white SF Giants onsie.

Xie Xie David!!

I like wood.

Thanks to my cousin Elisa in Taipei, I am the proud owner of wooden donut things that stack. My life is great!

BTW, that's my old man back there.

Small Jumbo

If all goes well, this is what I'll be looking like in a week or so.

However, I predict that I'll be tearing off this crazy get-up unless Mamma actually lets me eat the candy.