"snakedy nakedy" was my favorite part (not in a pervy way... a "kids are cure" way). No wonder the kid wasn't in his costume 10 minutes into Halloween.
Made me think about when I was in grade school, there was this kid named Ben that lived next door. He was about 3 years old. His mom would be talking to the mailman on the doorstep or whatever and Ben would come flying out of the house in his undies and yank 'em off in the front yard and hide in the bushes until his mom would drag him back in the house. 5 minutes later Ben would come running out of the house in a different pair of undies with the same results. Sometimes his poor mom would have an undie "Easter Egg hunt" at sunset.
Ahhhh memories. Cool story, I know.