Mouse ears, that is. This was $10 Disney didn't get from us. I popped them on to take a picture, knowing that was about as long as a hat would last on her head.
One of them anyway. By my count, he caught seven that day. By Papa's many more. Mason's got to work on the big-fish-stories told skill, though. I overheard him describing the fish he caught as "shrimp" and "so small you couldn't even see them," when he was re-telling his adventure to Dad-O on the phone.