I believe this tiger outfit also came from Old Navy, which has become our go-to shopping place for toddler Halloween costumes. I don’t remember why, but we picked a tiger. To my surprise, my wife thought to add some edge to the costume. She bought a couple of stuffed zebras, slit one’s throat for a limp head effect and added a red substance at the neck. Now, Jax had a freshly killed zebra accessory. I was so proud of her.

Jax LOVED stuffed animals. He got to play with the healthy zebra, and the one soaked in blood threw him off.

I wasn’t stuck on the east coast for five weeks during this Halloween. So you can find my fuzzy face in the pics below.

Jax seemed to have this face all night. I don’t think he enjoyed being in the costume.

The HELL DID YOU DO TO MY ZEBRA, MOM?!?

Again, that not-so-happy face.

Family.

Our house.

Showing off the kill.

Trick-or-treating.

We still prohibited candy at this point. So for all he knew this was a bowl of nails.

Cheers.

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