Ghost

McKay is growing up, I sound so repetitive but it is true. He is starting to put sentences together and he sounds like a big boy. He is so cute! He knows what he wants:

The other day I was getting some socks out of my drawer and McKay saw a pair of ghost socks. He took them out from the drawer and kept saying, “ghost, ghost”. Then he said “ghost, on feet” so we put them on. He wore them all around the house and when it was time to go to bed I started to take them off and he threw a HUGE fit. So I left them on and he slept that way all night.