A Night Without Toys

I have been getting the cold shoulder all night.


Why you might ask? Because a new friend is coming to town on Friday afternoon.


And everyone must get ready for his arrival. By everyone I mean the dragon, giraffe, long legged colorful animal that tells Ocean he loves him, the opossum, the pheasant, the cow, and the purple hippo (oh and my slippers to keep everyone in line).


In they went for a bath and with it came this pouty face.


And this curious face . . .


Life is hard when you go a night without toys.


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