These are facts we know about our boy. When faced with someone in a bike helmet or wearing some sort of mask, Noah gets very upset and clings to his mummy or daddy until it goes away.
So when we got to the Gees' today, I immediately asked Grandad to dig out the horrible witch's mask to see how Noah would react.
Turns out Noah couldn't give two shits:
Which is ironic because he literally went on to do at least two more shits to round off the day.
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