I went to my son’s preschool Halloween party today. Twenty screaming 3 year olds, hyped up on loads of sugar…I have had a headache ever since. It was fun though to see them all in their jammies, since that’s what everybody wore to school. Since Monkey is so very hot natured, he usually just sleeps in a Hanes t-shirt and underoos…and he got a brand new set of firetruck pajamas just for the party. He was so proud of them, and then his wild child best bud spilled punch on his new jammy pants. Much wailing ensued, big fat tears were streaming…took me a while to calm him back down and change his pants.