It’s November 1st and Brynn and I are rushing to get out of the house to meet up with friends for dinner. I can’t find her - where could she be? All of a sudden I hear some bizarre grunting from the other room. It’s Brynn and she is trying with all of her strength to get her costume on. I help her and away we go. Of course after weeks of negotiations to try and get her to even try the costume on, she is putting it on willingly. And in true Brynn style – it is no longer Halloween!!! Here is a picture of her at dinner flapping her wings. She thought she was so cute in her costume that she walked around to almost every table in the restaurant showing off.
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| Hoot Hoot!! |
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