Happy Halloween!!!  I know I'm three days late, but I'm just coming down from my sugar high.  And what a trip.

We went to a lot of places on Halloween.  Mason and I got lot's of candy.  We got so much candy that when we got to grandma and grandpa's house I felt sorry for them - they only had a few pieces, so I gave them some of mine. It was OK until I started giving them KITKATS and then Mom that's the kind of candy she likes.  She wanted them back so I let have them  - it was a lot of fun.

Mason is getting so big.  He is rolling over and over and trying to stand up.  I can hardly remember when I was learning how to crawl.  He can't quite scoot yet, but he's getting close.

Tonight I played soccer and baseball with daddy and grandpa.  We played with a ball that is as big as me.  I can throw it and kick it.  When it hits me, I sometimes fall over on my back.  The first time I fell, I wanted to cry, but grandpa was laughing so hard that I started laughing.  It was so fun I started falling every time the ball came close.  I'm a good kicker.  Baseball is a lot of fun, too.  Grandpa says I'm amidexterous (sp) (whatever that means) but I can tell you this - I can throw the ball good with either hand.  I can bat with either hand - come to think of it I can eat, draw and box with either hand.  I hit the ball so hard I can run to first base - second base - third base - home run.  I don't know what that means but that's what daddy said as I ran around the room with him chasing me.

Gotta go now,  mom will be home soon and I have to have my medicine, my breathing treatment and wear my VEST before she gets home. 

Talk to you later.