In January Sam created his very own school for snakes, and he, of course, was the schoolmaster.
Or should I say, snakemaster?
Storytime.
He read them one of his favorite snake books, The Splendid Spotted Snake.
Another day he made this (weird) fort on the stairs.
I don't think you need to worry about anyone coming into that box, Sam!
Another day he dressed up like a skeletal General Grievous with Jedi leanings. He wore this get-up for several days around the house and he wouldn't take it off, not even for dinner guests or a home teacher visit (and our home teacher happens to be the Stake President).
I love this funny boy!
