I came home the other day to find my son’s Little Buddy “Timbee’s” witch Halloween costume laying on the floor at the front door. It seemed strange because I clearly remember seeing him all dressed up when we left that morning.
Following the trail I then found pieces of wool and then Timbee’s witch hat.
Then I realized that we could be in for a gruesome surprise. I took a deep breath and continued to follow the wool, fearing the worse…that Timbee would no longer be at all. But alas there he was, quite slobbered and loved but just fine.
The culprit was fast asleep.
xo Shauna
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