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November 2, 2010

It was all good when the only Halloween apparel she had to wear was her “Daddy’s Under My Spell” shirt.

But once the costume went on she was not a happy camper. First it was the hat that was ruining her life.  (The Jack-o-lantern on the left is daddy’s attempt at a Caroline-o-lantern, complete with 8 teeth)

“Get this thing off of me!!!!”


“I’m so miserable in this cost….oh, look,  a pumpkin”

We didn’t end up doing any trick or treating. Caroline was content to greet the trick-or-treaters at the door with a smile and growl!

I can’t wait until next year when she can walk. It will be so much fun then.

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