On Halloween, we took Mason around our neighborhood to Trick-or-Treat! The whole day I was teaching him how to knock on doors. It worked, because every house we went to, he knocked on the doors himself. It was so cute, he would knock one time and then wait. We ended up only going to about six houses, because Mason was tired and it started to sprinkle on us. The pictures got posted in backwards order, but you get the idea...
His stash!
Waiting for our treat!
He's ready to go!
His fake tantrum because he didn't want to wear his hat.