Hallowe'en! I got Tris the pumkin outfit for a fancy dress hallowe'en party. He refused to wear it. I only got him into (for 10 secs for the photo/ posterity!) after having pretended to be the voice of the pumpkin and it being lonely at not having any pumpkin friends (yes psycotherapist this is where it all started!).We had loads of people trick or treating and got through all the sweets we had with Tristan delivering his verdict "they are not scary"/ "why is she dressed as a princess" etc. to all of them.
More problematic than the calories was that grandma brain-washed Tristan into singing Rolf Harris' 'Two little boys' ... continually! I'm afraid it must be shared if only for embarrassing him with later!
