Walt as Wilbur for Halloween

The thing that got me through this wretched project was the thought of the end result: Walt seeing the costume, gasping in delight, immediately donning it, skipping around in it joyously, and thinking with satisfaction how much his mom loved him when he went to sleep that night. Instead, the fabric gave him a rash and one arm was rather tighter than the other, restricting his usual endlessly flailing movement. So though Walt wasn't the biggest fan of the 4-weekends-all-consuming Wilbur costume, we very much enjoyed looking at him in it for the 10 minutes he had it on. Look at these precious twins.