Thursday, October 30, 2008

These boots are made for walking

We got such a kick out of this, I had to post it. Brandon even put those pajamas on as part of his costume. hee hee. He'll hate me when he's older.


Since I embarassed him, I'll also post the poem he wrote this morning for Halloween.

SKELETONS DANCE AT MIDNIGHT by Brandon Sims

One day at midnight the skeletons went Boo.
But nobody heard them because they danced. Who?
The wind blew, their bones started to rattle,
Rattle while the were dancing.
Laughing whle the old skeleton fiddler
began to play his evil tune.

3 comments:

Amy said...

That's great! Was he busting out the running man at the end??

Romney's said...

Whitney, That is hilarious. What a cute kid. I cannot believe how big he is. Did he really write that poem? If so I think you have a writer on you hands. :) Very fun. By the way your house looks nice. :)

Meredith said...

told ya I would check it out! What a ham! How fun!