


I've always loved Halloween, but how much more fun is it when you have a cutie to dress up? That's why I couldn't decide between the traditional pumpkin costume or the peacock costume, which was a riot. Charlie ended up as a peacock and hated it because by Halloween he was crawling and the feathers kept weighing him down... It is a known fact that peacocks are near and dear to Chris and me, being that our first year of marriage we lived on a farm with peacocks in California... Anyway, I'm sorry for this ridiculous costume Charlie and hope you'll forgive me in the future... love, mom
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