Plan A was Ansley's monkey costume from three years ago. It was too tight, so plan B was a cow.
I didn't mind my outfit at all.
In fact, it was fun!
I ran...
and ran until I...
sat down in Betsy's pasture and stayed....for a while.
I was not interested in going door to door like Ansley or collecting candy.
When it was time to go in for sleepy time, I threw myself on the ground and had a little cow fit.
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