Donuts anyone?

Collin is our little police officer, writing out tickets, shining his flashlight into our eyes, begging us to let him handcuff us over and over while we "patiently" wait for him to unlock them with his keys, but mostly just being adorable in those big 70's glasses! The ironic thing is that a few months after he took such a liking to this costume, mommy got a ticket on the way to Aunty Em's house in Ogden. All mommy heard the rest of the way to Em's house was: "Mommy, that policeman made us stop, he said you need to slow down and be careful...but he was glad we were "strapped" (a.k.a. wearing our seatbelts)..." and much more. And of course he was happy to report to daddy and most of the extended family that mommy got a ticket and he went around for the next few days writing me tickets on his little police notebook...saying, "Mommy, how do you spell your name again? You really do need to slow down and be karfo (careful)" So cute...ha ha ha!