‘I love candy,’ a wry smile on his face and a plastic fireman’s hat sitting backwards on his head. That, I thought, is my son.
So what's a candy-loving mom to do? Last year, Lou had just turned 3. He was dressed as the world's cutest fireman, and didn’t much mind that his dad and I stood alert at his side at every house.
But as this year's holiday approaches, I'm more wary. We've got some things in place; it’s been determined that Lou will dress as Daniel Tiger.
The candy part - in my memory, the only part that matters - will still, for lack of a better word, suck.
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