Last night I enjoyed my first Halloween. I went as many variations of a cow. When I blew out my diaper, Momma said I was a Holy Cow. When I started to cry, I was a Mad Cow. But it didn't take long before I was a sleepy cow:
Grandma and Grandpa Scott made me a pumpkin and sat outside with me to give candy away to kids. Next year I hope I can actually eat some of the candy. Right now, the best I can hope for is chocolate milk.
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