My footie pajamas. I also bought Maggie and David a pair for their birthdays, but it wasn't until the fall that I was able to hand them out.
Sam and Tracey got married on Halloween in a bar by a coven of witches. This is what I wore. I was really sick. The mask helped disguise it, but the four inch heels were torture.
We dogsat Claudio and got caught by the landlord this time. So that's probably the end of that. Hopefully when Carla moves it will be somewhere nearby or interesting so that I'd be willing to stay over again.