This week saw the return of the little guy’s arch nemesis: the witch! Last year, the little guy was completely afraid of her. And who could blame him with the witch saying such things as “Z give me your candy” or “behave Z, don’t make me grab my broom and head inside”. This year, the little guy shows the trepidation of a three year old. Pretty sure it’s Mama making those witch sounds but not entirely bought in, wink wink. Which, of course, can work to Mama’s advantage. “Don’t make me call the witch”

The little guy continues to show his love of golf. Did Dadday somehow bribe the boy? The boy really likes to take a big swings. Often forgetting the all important task of hitting the ball. “It’s all about the big swing Mama”