Halloween was a busy time for us. We had three major activities: a party in the community garden, the annual lantern parade around Jamaica Pond, and handing out candy on the night itself. It was also a time when we realized procrastination isn't necessarily the best way to get things done. We waited to the last minute to get Elliot his costume, and we had to settle for a dinosaur costume that was a bit too small. Who knew? The important thing is: he got to learn what a dinosaur says. In case you don't know, it says "graaawl." Much like a lion and a bear.
Here's Elliot looking ferocious.

And again, waiting for his prey.

On the actual Halloween night, Elliot hung out with his other predator friend Henry. They were supposed to hand out candy together. Although most of the night, they simply took the candy out of the bowl and put it back in again. Fun fun!

As all good things must come to an end, his dinosaur persona was quickly replaced with sleepy boy persona. Here he is, after days of predator behavior, returning to his previous identity as the "perfect little angel." ha ha.