Camille was supposed to be Godzilla, and Jake and I were to be Japanese scientists, but I'm lazy and I didn't put together the costumes right. So instead, Camille was a dragon, and Jake and I were her handlers.
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| Rawr? |
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| No dragon leaves her cave without a binky. |
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| "OK, this is getting old." |
We went to a Halloween party, and someone came dressed as a sock monkey. Naturally, he thought Camille would find his costume fun and cuddly. She has a sock monkey toy, so we thought the same thing.
That wasn't the case. She found it terrifying.
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| MY TOYS ARE GIANT AND ALIVE! |
The assisted living facility where I work has a Halloween trick or treat thing every year. All of our residents get in a big line and hand out candy to kids that parade by. The residents love it, the kids love it, everyone loves it. So I took Camille.
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| She was so stoked to get candy. =| |
After trick or treating with the old folks, we headed over to Jake's mom's house for pumpkin carving and general candy-fueled mischief.
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| Camille used her Auntie Jill as protection against Cash. |
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| Just one more blackmail picture of them kissing. |
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| Cash stole Camille's milk. |
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| So Camille stole Cash's water. |
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| They traded. |
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And traded again. And Cash tried to feed Camille
her milk. |
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| Can you feel it? The dragon wrath descending? I can. |
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| "I haz a punkin." |
