"Santa? Hi. This is Chimpy. I'm phoning to complain."
"No, I did find the underwear in my stocking. Actually, that's why I'm phoning. No, no, they fit fine. See, I know I'm being potty trained, but if you look at the letter I wrote to you, you'll see I actually asked for a tricycle. Hm? What's that?"
Chimpy's Nana and Grandpa came to celebrate an early Christmas. There were the expected grandparently indulgences (I had to actually wrestle toys out of my mother's hands when we were in the mall):
Chimpy's first ice cream.
And grandparently pride:
Nana: Oh, you were never this smart. When you were this age, you spent most your time crying and breastfeeding.
There was some Christmas fun:
Reindeer are added to the Christmas story...
and Christmas lights are added to Christmas wonder.
And, of course, a dog:
Chimpy petitions for Spud to be included in a family drive.
We were out of the loop because my camera broke, but I took it apart, looked at it, put it together again and apparently fixed it. Now we have more photos! What do you think, Chimpy?
Captain Dynamite and Kid Kaboom take a break from fighting crime to set up their yard for Hallowe'en.
Kid Kaboom figures the skeletons would be scarier if they moved a little.
So she gives the skeleton a good shake.
Ready and set, we stand admiring our decorations and waiting for the trick or treaters. It doesn't take too long for them to arrive so we take our places next to the candy.
The highlights of the evening were any kid dressed as a dog (of course) and when our friend Max showed up dressed as Max the Bunny. At one point a kid walked up dressed as a Care Bear and Chimpy growled at him. He must have been at least a year older than Chimpy, but he backed off and hugged his mom's leg.
Here's Kid Kaboom giving out candy with the devil.
After 40 minutes, Kid Kaboom decides she has enough. She did so good all night and laid in her crib with wide eyes for about 30 seconds before conking out.