Jim the Baby Nephew's second Halloween went surprisingly well, considering he becomes horribly frightened by smaller babies and the vacuum cleaner and various family members. But utter darkness and strange people dressed as various forms of death shrieking past? That's okay.
His performance is especially admirable when one takes into account the fact that he was encased entirely in felt.
Later, he helped pass out candy. By hurling it down the sidewalk.
We're also training him in Beer Retrieval.
I have taught him well.
roar! at: mb@blondechampagne.com
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