When my son was a newborn he was a pumpkin, then the next year he was Winnie Pooh, then Tigger, then Eor (sp?). The next variation was a Yellow Power Ranger; then last year he was a Roman Soldier with the full headgear, breastplate, sword, shield and helmet. This year he wants to be either a Gladiator, vampire like the one he saw in a Scooby Doo cartoon (strictly discouraging that one for the nightmares it will induce) or Clone Trooper from Episode 2.