Saturday brought a trunk-or-treat extravaganza with cousin Easton.
It took Lola about 1.5 seconds to completely hop on board that train... who cares if the people handing out the candy look terrifying?
They're handing out candy.
Lola went through her coveted stash in the car and committed each treat to memory, then looked up at Reece and I and said, "Mommy and Daddy, DON'T take Yoya's treats."
And let me tell you, after the look she gave us, we wouldn't dream of trying.
We ended the evening with a pizza party at Nana's house, where James the banana spent hours gazing into the eyes of the woman he loves -- his soon-to-be aunt Christen.
Watch out, uncle Kellan.