Trick or Treat!

 Ben and I went with a sports theme, of sorts, this Halloween. I'm a cheerleading Kim Possible and Ben is a Red Sox player.

 We both had celebratory events at our respective schools.

 I showed off my moves.

 I'm my own choreographer, of course.

 Ben went to school as a dinosaur, repeating last year's costume, but it just didn't feel right.  

 So he changed into his Red Sox clothes, which worked out well because his friend Smith refused to put on the Olaf costume his parents wanted him to wear and dressed as Tom Brady instead.

 We all trick-or-treated with our friend Zoe in her neighborhood, along with the local one-eyed cat.

And Ben wrapped up the evening by gorging on chocolate and making a real mess of himself.  Do not follow his example.  And save some for me.

Dreams Do Come True

 Good things happened to me today.  Yes, I got to ride on a big yellow school bus on my first field trip with my new school.  I also rode on a tractor.  I love tractors.

We visited the Lombardi Ranch near Valencia and picked out our own pumpkins. 

Here, I'm on my descent from the top of the hay bale pyramid.  

I felt the need to rake up a bit, since there was dirt and straw all over the place.  Truth be told, I quite enjoy raking. 

By the time I broke out of this jail cell, it was time to get back on the bus.

Two Is a Pretty Good Number

 That's right.  When I woke up this morning, I was told I am now a two-year-old.  At first, I didn't want to believe it.  But I've since come around.

It may have been the meal of pizza and ice cream cake that changed my mind.

 My best bud, Zoey, stopped by to help me celebrate, so that was fun.

 Mmm, did I mention the ice cream cake?  Delicious!  

I also received a couple of trucks.  People know what I like.  Trucks!

I've heard there are other good things about being two.  I look forward to finding out what they are.